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LIFE 

OF  THE 

RIGHT    REVEREND 

Josepk  P.  Maclieteuf ,  D.  D 

Pioneer  Priest  oi  Otio. 

Pioneer  Priest  oi  New  Mexico,  Pioneer  Priest  oi  Colorado. 

Vicar  Apostolic  oi  Colorado  and  Utah, 


AND 


FIRST    BISHOP    OF    DENVER 


BY  THE 

REV.  W.  J.  HOWLETT. 


'Menuntote  Praepositomm  Vestrontm,  Imitamtm  Ftdem. 


PUEBLO,    COLORADO. 
1908. 


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Copyright,   1908,  by  W.  J.   Howlett. 
All  Rights  Reserved. 


THE  FRANKLIN   PRESS  COMPANY. 
PUEBLO.   COLO. 


Arch's 


From  Biskop  Matz  of  Denver 

Denver,  Coio.,  April  24,  1908. 
Kev.  W.  J.  Hewlett, 

Pueblo,  Colo. 
My  dear  Father  and  Friend  : 

1  have  just  finished  the  reading  of  your  "Life  of 
Bishop  Machebeuf."  It  is  scarcely  necessary  for 
nie  to  say  that  1  am  pleased  beyond  expression.  You 
have  rescued  from  oblivion  the  life,  virtues  and 
heroism  of  the  saintly  Bishop  Machebeuf — the  Apos- 
tle of  Colorado.  Only  for  you  one  of  the  most  beau- 
tiful characters  in  the  Church  of  America  would 
have  passed  into  forgetfulness.  The  historian  of 
the  CTiurch  of  the  United  States  of  North  America 
will  owe  you  an  immense  debt  of  gratitude  for  hold- 
ing up  to  the  admiration  of  future  generations  the 
great  virtues  and  heroic  sacrifices  of  our  saintly 
predecessor,  who  now,  thanks  to  your  labor  of  love, 
will  take  his  proper  place  among  the  truly  great  men 
whom  the  Church  on  this  American  Continent  de- 
lights to  honor. 

Perhai)s  the  best  proof  1  can  give  you  of  my 
appreciation  of  your  great  work  is  the  fact  that  I 
arose  from  the  perusal  of  your  beautiful  book,  my 
heart  filled  with  enthusiasm  for  your  hero,  over- 
Howing  with  admiration  for  his  sanctity  and  zeal, 
and  with  a  determination  to  emulate  his  great  vir- 
tues as  far  as  may  be  within  my  power. 

T  did  not  think  that  any  one  could  have  raised  my 


4  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

esteem  and  veneration  for  the  saintly  Bishop  Mache- 
beuf,  but  you  have  succeeded  in  doing  this  by  the 
manner  in  which  you  have  focused  all  the  noble  and 
heroic  traits  of  my  predecessor  into  a  grand  charac- 
ter-portrait which,  for  exquisite  coloring,  delicate 
outlines,  and  beautiful  language,  could  hardly  be 
surpassed.  Your  ^'Life  of  Bishop  Machebeuf"  will 
stand  out  beside  your  ''Historical  Tribute  to  St. 
Thomas'  Seminary"  as  another  gem  with  which  you 
have  enriched  the  crown  of  the  Church  in  the  United 

States. 

Affectionately  yours  in  Christo, 

+     N.  C.  MATZ, 
Bishop  of  Denver. 


Dedication 


To  the  Priests  of  Colorado,  Who  Inherit  the  Re- 
sults of  the  Labors  of  Bishop  Machebeuf,  that  They 
May  Know,  Appreciate  and  Imitate  the  Virtues  and 
Works  of  Their  Apostle,  This  Recital  of  His  Life, 
Written  as  a  Tribute  of  Gratitude,  is  Aifectionately 

J)edicated  By 

Their  Brotiiek  in  Christ. 


Pref 


rerace 


A  history  of  the  life  of  Bishop  Machebeuf  needs 
no  preface  or  apolog>'.  My  own  presumption  in  un- 
dertaking such  a  history  may  require  an  explana- 
tion, and  that  1  am  willing  to  give. 

Time  is  passing  on  rapid  wings  and  the  memory 
of  Bishop  Machebeuf  is  fading.  A  new  generation 
is  growing  up  among  both  the  clerg>-  and  the  lait>-, 
nnd  soon  all  those  who  knew  him  will  be  gone.  Our 
nai-ly  history  will  then  be  but  a  tradition,  and  tradi- 
tions gradually  fade  and  become  unreliable.  No 
matter  how  poorly  written  the  histor>'  of  our  early 
missionaries  may  be  it  is  full  of  interest,  and  makes 
later  history  more  complete.  These  considerations 
emiwidened  me,  especially  as  no  other  hand  had  un- 
dertaken the  work. 

Also,  a  personal  acquaintance  with  Bishop 
Machebeuf  during  tlie  great  jK)rtioii  of  the  time  he 
labored  in  Colorado,  during  whicli  time  I  re<*eived 
many  favors  from  him,  and  the  possession  of  much 
of  his  private  correspondence,  hickih  preser\^ed  by 
his  brother  and  sister  and  given  to  me  for  this  pur- 
pose, together  with  many  factvS  of  his  family  histon' 
and  of  his  own  earlier  years,  urge<l  we  to  the  task 
under  penalty  of  ingratitude,  [f  auotliei-  had  under- 
taken the  labor  I  would  willingly  have  given  him  my 
assistance,  and  T  desire  to  tliank  those  who  helped 
me  in  the  i>resent  recital,  for.  without  their  help,  the 


8  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

work  would  be  far  more  imperfect  than  it  is.  None 
will  feel  slighted  if  I  name  but  one,  the  venerable 
Rev.  Gabriel  Ussel  of  Walsenburg,  who  labored  by 
his  side  in  New  Mexico  and  Colorado  for  thirty-three 
years,  and  who  knew  him  perhaps  better  than  any 
other  man  living  to-day. 

I  have  used  some  discretion  in  the  arrangement 
and  publication  of  Bishop  Machebeuf's  letters,  as 
there  were  many  repetitions  in  them  which  might 
become  monotonous,  and  many  things  of  no  interest 
to  the  public,  besides  a  multitude  of  little  incidents 
of  ordinary  life  which  we  would  rather  see  left  to  be 
understood  than  written  out  to  cumber  the  narrative. 
The  essential,  however,  is  all  here,  and  in  his  own 
words,  turned  from  his  beautiful  French  into  my 
plain,  simple  English.  I  have  tried  to  preserve  the 
sprightliness  and  familiarity,  as  well  as  the  dignity 
of  his  correspondence,  and  the  affection  which  shows 
throughout  the  whole  of  it. 

The  spiritual  side  of  his  character  requires  one 
a&  spiritual  as  himself  to  depict,  but  his  own  letters 
show  the  motive  of  his  life.  His  soul's  depths  are 
sounded  in  his  trials,  and  in  the  trials  of  others 
whom  he  must  console.  We  may  note  this  fact  when, 
prostrated  himself  by  the  grief  which  the  death  of 
his  loved  ones  brought  upon  him,  we  see  him  rise 
above  his  own  feelings  to  console  those  upon  whom 
the  same  great  sorrow  had  fallen.  At  the  death  of 
his  father,  of  his  foster-mother,  of  his  loved  nephew, 
and  of  the  wife  of  his  brother,  he  pointed  out  to 
others  their  only  source  of  consolation  from  whence 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  9 

he  derived  his  own  strength.  The  thought  that  Gk)d 
arranges  all  things  for  the  best  gave  him  his  firm 
reliance  upon  Providence,  and  a  resignation  that 
could  always  say:    ''Afay  His  holy  will  be  done." 

In  preserving  the  memory  of  Bishop  Maehe- 
beuf,  and  fixing  in  definite  mold  the  records  of  the 
beginnings  of  the  Church  in  the  new  lands  where  his 
lot  was  ever  cast,  I  feel  that  I  have  done  some  ser- 
vice, and,  as  imperfectly  done  as  my  share  of  the 
work  may  be,  I  am  better  pleased  to  have  done  it 
thus  than  to  have  raised  a  cathedral  to  his  memory. 
The  kind  reception  given  to  a  previous  volume  leads 
me  to  hope  that  this  also  will  meet  with  some  favor 
from  the  reading  public,  and  more  especially  from 
that  maturer  part  of  it,  which  takes  an  interest  in 
recalling  the  deeds  of  the  pioneers  of  religion  and 
civilization.  W.  J.  HOWLETT. 

Pueblo,  Colo.,  St.  Joseph's  Day,  1908. 


Contents 


CHAPTER    I. 

Early  Settlers.— Early  Priests.  — French  Missionaries. — Au- 
verjrtie  iind  I.iltle  Auvercriie.- The  Machebeufs.  — Bii  lii 
of  Our  Subject.— Early  Education.— Loss  of  His  Mother. 
In  College.  — Thousrhts  of  tlu-  Army.— Enters  the  Semi- 
nary.— Ordination ^ ' 

CHAPTER    II. 

First  Appointment. — Devotion  to  the  Blessed  Virsariu. — Month 
of  May.  — Consoling  Results  of  the  Exercises.— Desire  foi- 
a  Missionary  Life. — Hears  Father  Odin  and  Bishop 
Flaget.  — Resolves  to  lio  to  America.  — Obstacles. — Secret 
Departnic " 

CHAPTER    HI. 

Arrival  at  Paris.  — News  of  the  Flight.  -  Father  Mache- 
beufs Letter.  — Letter  of  Bishop  Purcell.— Forgiveness. 
Journeys.  — The  Sylvie  de  Grasse.— The  Departure. 
Members  of  the  Party.— Joy  in  Exile.  — The  Hundred- 
fold   Reward ' -i"^ 

CHAPTER    IV. 

Sails  from  Havre.— Incidents  of  the  Voyage.  — Arrives  at 
New  York.  — Bishop  Dubois. — On  to  Cincinnati.— Ap- 
pointed to  Tiffin. — Life  on  the  Missions. — Hardships 
and    Consolations.  — ExplauMlory •''•' 

CHAPTER    V. 

Ohio  Apostles.  -The  Work  of  One  Week.  -Fii-st  Rnglish 
Sermon.  — Lost  in  the  Woods.  — A  Drive  on  the  Ice.  — A 
Good  Hotelkeeper.--A  Convert.  — A  Frisky  Horse.  — Re- 
ported Dead.- A  Primitive  Court.  — The  Condemned 
Murderer. — A  Prayer  Answered <" 

CHAPTER    VL 

Goes  to  Lower  Sandusky.— The  Place.  — The  People. -A  Pa- 
triarch.— To  Cincinnati  in  a  Bugg\'. — Mardi  (rras. — Meets 


12  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


the  Future  Bishop  Rappe. — Castles  in  Spain  and  Churches 
in  Ohio.— Railroads.— High  Bridge.  — Good  Will  of  the 
People.— Prepares  to  Build.— Removes  to  Sandusky  City. 
Household  Arrangements.— Mixed  Religions.— Troubles 
at  Norwalk.  — Cooks.— Begs  and  Borrows. — The  Lord  Will 
Provide.— Piety 83 

CHAPTER   VII. 

Visit  of  Bishop  Purcell. — Churches  Begun. — Manual  Labor 
by  Father  Machebeuf  and  Bishop  Purcell.— Domestic 
Concerns.  — Salary. — Monej^  Scarce. — Laborers  Paid  in 
Produce. — Father  Rappe. — Times  Grow  Harder. — Bank 
Failures.  — Low  Market  Prices.  — Church  Grows  in  the 
Midst  of  Poverty.— Patrons  of  His  Churches.— Goes  to 
Canada  to  Collect.— Shipwreck.— Opening  of  His 
Churches.- Blessed  are  tlie  Poor 99 

CHAPTER  VIII. 

Life's  Sacred  Moments. — News  of  His  Father's  Illness. 
Plans  to  Return  to  France.— Disappointment.— A  Sad 
Winter.— Death  of  His  Father. — His  Grief. — Prepares  to 
Go  to  Europe.  — Arrival  Home 116 

CHAPTER   IX. 

Going  to  Rome. — Tyjjes  of  Travelers. — Visits  Rome's  Won- 
ders.—Audience  With  Pope  Gregoi-y  XVI. — At  Loretto, 
Venice,  Milan,  Turin. — The  Ursulines  of  Beaulieu. — Ap- 
peals to  the  Royal  Family  for  Aid.— Pi-epares  to  Return. 
Corpus  Christi  on  Board  Ship.— New  York  to  Cincinnati. 
Installs  the  Ursulines  at  Fayetteville.— Home  Again. 
Renewed  Activity 124 

CHAPTER    X. 

Cold  Comfort.— Churches  Blessed.— Excess  of  Good  Will. 
Christmas  Celebration.— New  Diocese  of  Cleveland. 
Faith  in  Europe  and  America. — Appeal  for  Priests.— New 
Buildings.  — Fears  for  France. — The  Famine  in  Ireland. 
P^mbarrassments. — Visit  of  Father  De  Smet.— Almost  an 
Indian  Missionary.— Better  Pt-ngponfg  — Fnther  Tinmy 
Ma.de_^ishop. — Father  Machebeuf  His  Vicar  General. 
Leaves  Sandusky. — A  River  Steamer.— ''Into  the  Keep- 
ing of  Providence. "  140 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.        13 


CHAPTER  XI. 

Goes  to  San  Antonio. — Visits  the  Fi-ontier  Forts. — Incidents 
on  the  Way  lo  El  I'aso.  — Government  Favors.  — Up  the 
Rio  (irande.  — Local  Receptions  on  the  Way.  — Plenty  of 
Faith  but  Few  Works.— Apathy  of  the  Clergy.— Tri- 
umphal Entry  Into  Santa  Fe 157 

CHAPTER    XII. 

Extent  of  the  Vicariate.— Mixed  Races.  — Christian  and  Pa- 
gan Indians. — Santa  Fe. — Some  Events  in  Its  History'. 
The  Palace.-The  Churches.-The  Bell.— The  Blunder  of 
a  Drunken  Judge.  — How  He  Was  Made  to  Rectify  It. 
Bishop  Lamy  Goes  to  Durango. —Father  Maehebeuf  as 
Administrator. — Missionary  Work.  — Religious  Ignorance 
and  Its  Consequences. — Need  of  Christian  Schools. 
Building  Bought.— The  Sistei-s  of  Loretto.  — Academy  of 
Our  Lady  of  Light Hid 

CHAPTER  XIII. 

Coming  of  the  Sisters  of  Loretto.  — Father  Maehebeuf  Goes 
to  Albuquerque.  — Opposition  of  the  Former  Padre. 
Firmness  of  Father  Maehebeuf.  — Erection  of  the  Diocese 
of  Santa  Fe.  — The  Novenas.  — Obtains  Possession  of  the 
Parish  House. — Installs  the  New  Pastors. — Goes  to  Kan- 
sas City  to  Meet  the  Sisters. — Surrounded  by  Indians. 
Meeting  Hostile  Indians.— A  Certificate  of  Character.  . .  .IHM 

CHAPTER   XIV. 

Building  Material.  — Repairing  the  Churches. — New  Organ. 
Father  Maehebeuf  Starts  for  France.  — Incidents  of 
Travel.  — In  France. — New  Recruits. — Double  Celebration 
at  Sea.  — Arrival  at  New  York. — Interesting  Relation  by 
Father  Ussel. — Returns  to  Albuquerque.  — Grand  Wel- 
come.—Begins  to  Preach  in  English.  — Converts.  — Estab- 
lishes Catechism  (^lasses.  — Goes  Again  to  the  States. 
Tricks  the  Indians.  — Return  Party. — Mademoiselle  Lamy 
and  Companion. — Leaves  Albuquerque  for  Santa  F^. 
Efforts  to  Retain  Him  in  Albuquerque. — Reception  at 
Satila    I'e l^O-i 


14  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


CHAPTER    XV. 

\  Thijeefold  Work.^Father  Martinez. — Father  TalaHrid. 
^chism  at  Taos.— Kit  Carson,  Ceran  St.  Vrain  and 
Charles  Beaubien.— E^ommunication  of  Fathei's  Mar- 
tinez and  Lucero.  — Fathers  MlU'ljebyuf  and  -Ussel  O'O  on 
a^TTTssion.  —  Rio  Colorado.  —  Costilla.  — Conejos.— Don 
Jesus  Velasquez.  — Lafayette  Head.  — Adios  and  Gifts. 
Mutual  Pleasures.  — Fort  Massachusetts.  —  Culebra. 
Father  Avel.  — His  Sad  Death. — Unjust  Suspicions 
Against  Father  Munneeoni. — His  Chai-acter  Cleared. 
The  Mails. — More  Territory  and  More  Work 227 

CHAPTER    XVI. 

International  Difficulties. — The  Gadsden  Treaty.  — New  Ter- 
ritory Added  to  the  Diocese  of  Santa  Fe.— Father  Mach- 
ebeuf  Goes  to  Mexico. — Incidents  of  His  Trip. — Rumors 
of  a  NeAv  Vicariate.  — Visits  Tucson. — Indian  Tribes. 
San  Xavier  del  Bac  — Efforts  to  Obtain  New  Missionaries. 
Last  Trip  to  Az-izona. — Recall.  — Ruxton  on  New  Mexico 
and  Its  Inhabitants 244 

CHAPTER  XVII. 

Critics  and  Ci-iticisms.- Honor  to  the  Pioneer.— Apologetic. 
Early  Explorers.  — Coronado,  Pike,  Pui'sley,  Long,  James, 
Fremont,  Sage,  Gilpin,  Parkman,  Ruxton. — Hunters  and 
Trappers.  —  Discovery  of  Gold. — Cherokee  Indians.  — Rus- 
sell and  Party.  — First  Town,  Auraria. — Pike's  Peak. 
Rush  of  Goldseekers. — Adventurers. — Territory  Organ- 
ized.— Religion.  — Scenei^v'.-  Climate.— Weather. — Topog- 
raphy.—Roads.— Towns.— Bishop  Miege  in  Denver. — Dis- 
trict Annexed  to  Diocese  of  Santa  Fe 267 

CHAPTER   XVIII. 

News  in  New  Mexico. —Appointment  for  Pike's  Peak. — Goes 
to  Denver  City  with  Father  Raverdy.  — Conditions  at 
Denver. — Central  City.  — Mines  and  Mining  Camps. — In- 
stability of  Population. — Mission  Trips. — Movable  Home 
and  Traveling  Chapel.  — Many  Permanent  Churches  Im- 
possible.—First  Mission  Chapel  at  Central  City.  — His 
Eighth  Trip.  — Falls  Sick.  — P^ather  Ussel  a  Messenger 
from  Bishop  Lamy. — Goes  to  New  Mexico.— Charity  of 
the  Mexicans.— War  in  New  Mexico 286 


LIFE  OF   BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  15 


CHAPTER    XIX. 

Completes  the  Church  at  Denver. — Location  of  the  ('hurch. 
Farming  in  Colorado.  — The  Desert  CoiKiuercd.  -Secures 
Lands.— Locations  for  New  ('hurches. — The  Cemetery. 
Revenue  and  Cost  of  Living?.  — Serious  Accident  Lames 
Him  foi-  Life.  — Boys'  School. — St.  Mary's  Academy, 
i'roposed  C'ollege.— Father  Cssel's  Mission  to  the  Bene- 
dictines.— Fire  in  Denver. — P^'lood. — Indian  Massacres. 
Fright  in  Denver. —  Father  Machebeuf's  Courage.  — Usual 
Mission  Trips. — Battle  of  Sand  Creek.— Desperadoes. 
Later    Missions ;^04 

CHAPTER    XX. 

Colorado  and  L'tah  Settlements.  — Momion  Policy. — V.  S. 
Troops.  — Visit  of  Father  Raverdy  to  Utah.— A  Box  of 
Peaches. — Bells.— Father  Machebeuf  Sick.— "Trompe- 
la-Mort."— Father  Raverdy  Goes  to  Central  City.  — Fath- 
er Faure  Comes  to  Denver. —  Recreations  at  the  Ranch. 
The  Choir. — New  (^hurch  at  Golden  City. — Itinerai-y  of 
Mission  Trip. — Progress  of  the  Church.  — Father  Mache- 
beuf's Voluntan'  Poverty.  — American  Influences  Pre- 
dominate.—Steps  for  a  Vicariate.  — Father  Machebuef's 
iriimiiity    Alarmed :V20 

CHAPTER    XXI. 

P'irst  Mission  in  Denver.— Father  DeBlieck.— Official  Notice 
of  Appointment  as  Bishop. — Fitness  for  the  Work.  — A 
Begging  Tour.  — Consecration.  — Return  to  Denver.  — Re- 
ceptions.— Responsibilities  and  Resources. — Episcopal 
Missionary  Trips.  — To  Central  City. — To  Conejos.  — To 
Salt  Lake  City.-To  Trinidad XiT 

CHAPTER    XXI 1. 

Priests  and  Their  Locations. — P^ire  at  St.  Mary's  Academy. 
Bishop  Starts  for  Europe.  — First  Students. — Father  Bou- 
chet  of  Louisville.— Bishop  Goes  to  Rome. — Visits  Ireland. 
Business  and  Sociability.  — First  Priests  Ordained. — Re- 
turns with  New  Priests.  — Ordains  Future  Bishop  of  Santa 
Fe  Trail.— New  House. -Church  Enlarged. — Various 
Crosses  and  Disappointments.  — French  Sympathies. 
Utah  Transferred.- Conditions  at  the  Close  of  1S71  .  .  .  .M.");{ 


16  LITE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


CHAPTER  XXm. 

Growth  of  Denver. — Father  Raverdy  Vicar  General.— Pro- 
posed Jesuit  College. — St.  Joseph's  Hospital.— Coming: 
of  the  Jesuits. — Priests  in  Pueblo,  South  Park,  Boulder 
and  Colorado  Springs. — Father  Raverdy  Goes  to  Europe. 
Father  Bourion's  Prize  Drav^ing. — Great  Fire  at  Central. 
General  View. — Consecration  to  the  Sacred  Heart.— Bad 
Times.— Loans.— Sale  of  Property.— Sisters  at  Pueblo. 
Golden  Jubilee  of  Archbishop  Purcell.— Conference  of 
St.  Vincent  of  Paul.— Lake  City. — Carriage  Upsets. 
Smallpox  Rages. — New  Church  at  Boulder.— Confidence 
in  God. — Trip  to  St.  Louis.— To  Santa  Fe. — To  Cincin- 
nati.— Sisters  at  Conejos 370 

CHAPTER   XXIV. 

Rise  of  Leadville. — Father  Robinson. — Church  and  Hospital. 
St.  Elizabeth's  at  Denver.  — Sacred  Heart  Church.— Bish- 
op Machebeuf  Goes  to  Rome. — Settling  Duffieulties. 
New  Residence. — St.  Patrick's  Church.  — St.  Joseph's. 
St.  Ann's.— New  Church  and  Hospital  in  Pueblo.— Aspen 
Mission.— Orphan  Asylum. — Good  Shepherd  Refuge. 
Sistei-s  of  Mercy.— French  Bonds. — Coloi'ado  Catholic 
Loan  and  Trust  Association. — Jesuit  College.— Goes  to  the 
Council  of  Baltimore. — Consecration  of  Bishop  Bourgade. 
Golden  Jubilee.— Franciscans. — Love  for  Mexieansi 
Opinion  of  Father  Matz.  — The  Mexicans 386 

CHAPTER  XXV. 

A  Coadjutor.— Consecration  of  Bishop  Matz.— Continued 
Work.  Death  of  Archbishop  Lamy.— New  Religious  Or- 
ders of  Men  and  Women.  — At  Washington. — Accidents. 
Sudden  Waning  of  Vitality.— Death.— Surprise  and  Re- 
gret of  Everyone. — The  Funeral.— Touching  Incident. 
Death  of  Father  Raverdy 4()3 

CHAPTER  XXVI. 

Estimate  of  Bishop  Machebeuf. — First  Impressions.— Activ- 
ity.—Earnestness. —  Simplicity.—  Learning.  —  No  Politi- 
cian.—Social  Qualities. — Financial  Operations.— Bishop 
Machebeuf  as  a  Priest.— As  a  Bishop.— His  Work. 
APOSTLE   OF   COLORADO 411 


Life  of  Bishop  Machebeuf 


CHAPTER  I. 

Eai'ly  Settlers.— Early  Priests.— French  Missionaries.— 
Auverii'ne  and  Little  Auveriine.  — The  Machebeufs. — Birth  of 
Our  Subject.  — Early  Education.  — Loss  of  His  Mother.  — In 
Collesre. — Thoughts  of  the  Army. — Enters  the  Seminaiy. —  Or- 
dination. 

The  priest  of  the  Catholic  Church  is  the  product 
of  years  of  thought  and  laborious  preparation.  In 
early  youth  the  signs  of  a  vocation  begin  to  manifest 
themselves,  and  uix)n  them,  as  upon  an  essential 
foundation,  the  first  elements  of  an  ecclesiastical 
training  are  laid,  and  the  religious  character  built  up 
with  the  one  end  in  view,  that  of  a  life  to  be  devoted 
to  the  service  of  Grod  in  His  Church.  Religion,  or- 
dinarily, is  of  slow  growth,  and,  in  modem  times, 
when  the  struggle  for  existence  among  some,  and  the 
stiniggle  for  wealth  and  power  among  others,  has  be- 
come so  absorbing,  the  development  of  religion  to 
that  state  in  which  priests  are  plentifully  produced 
is  proportionally  slower.  If  the  Catholic  3"oung 
man  could  go  from  the  sho]),  the  work-bench,  or  the 
plow  to  the  pulpit  and  the  altar,  as  the  Protestant 
often  goes  into  his  ministry,  no  country  need  at  any 
time  feel  the  lack  of  priests  to  supply  the  religious 
necessities  of  the  Catliolic  peo])le.  In  the  settling 
up  of  the  American  Continent,  Catholics  did  their 
proportionate  share,  and,  like  so  many  others,  they 


18  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

went  into  tlie  wilderness  to  find  the  peace  and  hap- 
piness of  a  home  which  heretofore  had  never  been 
their  real  possession.  Their  shelter  was  simple  and 
lowly,  but  it  was  a  home,  and  in  it  was  born  and 
fostered  that  spirit  of  independence  and  strong  per- 
sonal manhood  which  specially  marked  tlieir  chil- 
dren. They  brought  with  them  their  religion  as 
their  dearest  treasure,  and  if  it  had  not  been  such, 
they  m.ight  have  had,  in  more  prosperous  lands,  an 
equal  share  with  others  in  the  smiles  and  favors  of 
the  world. 

It  was  an  easier  matter,  however,  to  bring  their 
religion  than  their  priests,  and  without  priests  to 
keep  religion  before  the  people,  and  to  familiarize 
the  young  with  its  requirements,  religion  itself  must 
languish  and  eventually  disappear. 

The  causes  which  sent  so  many  to  seek  homes  in 
new  and  uncultivated  lands  were  the  very  causes 
which  worked  to  prevent  their  priests  from  accom- 
panying them.  The  poverty  which  forced  them  from 
the  land  of  their  birth  had  reduced  the  number  of 
priests  at  home,  until  few  or  none  could  be  spared 
for  the  far-off  work.  The  same  poverty,  and,  for  a 
time,  greater  privation,  were  to  be  their  por- 
tion, and,  great  as  may  have  been  their  faith, 
their  respect  for  the  anointed  of  the  Lordi  made  them 
unwilling  to  condemn  a  disciple,  even  of  Him  Who 
had  not  where  to  lay  His  head,  to  suffer  want  with 
them.  Hence,  they  went  forth  alone,  trusting  in  God 
and  casting  their  care  upon  the  Lord. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF  19 

The  one  more  favored  country,  ricli  in  faith  and 
oiDportunities,  which  could  come  to  their  assistance 
in  their  exile,  was  France,  and  she  responded  nobly 
to  the  call.  To  France  the  Catholic  Church  in  the 
United  States  owes  a  debt  of  lasting  gratitude  for 
the  many  zealous  missionaries  who  devoted  their 
lives  and  fortunes  to  the  preservation  and  spread  of 
the  faith  among  the  early  settlers  in  this  portion  of 
the  New  World. 

When  the  tide  of  emigration  began  to  go  west 
from  the  States  bordering  on  the  Atlantic,  it  was 
speedily  followed  by  the  missionaries,  and  most  of 
these  pioneer  priests  were  Frenchmen,  and  as  ci\nl- 
ization  advanced  its  outposts  until  it  crossed  the  Con- 
tinent the  French  missionary  was  at  the  front.  From 
these,  also,  were  chosen  most  of  those  early  bishops, 
whose  dioceses  were  vast  missionary  districts  ser^^ed 
by  priests  in  great  part  of  their  own  nationality. 
The  missionary  to  the  Indians  was  French,  and  his 
rare  faculty  of  being  able  to  adapt  himself  to  all 
sorts  of  primitive  conditions  made  him  an  excellent 
pioneer.  The  early  bishops  realized  this,  and  the 
early  history  of  the  Church  in  America  records  num- 
berless instances  of  bishops  appealing  to  France  for 
priests  to  labor  in  their  dioceses.  Nearly  every  lo- 
cality which  has  a  religious  history  has  also  a  relig- 
ious hero  to  commemorate,  and  in  nearly  every  case 
that  hero  is  a  Frenchman. 

The  missionary^  spirit  was  general  throughout 
France,  but  it  found  its  intensity  in  the  Province  of 
Auvergne.      Bishop    Purcell    of    Cincinnati,    and 


20  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Bishop  Flaget  of  Bardstown,  himself  an  Auvergnat, 
recognized  this,  and  materially  increased  the  num- 
ber of  their  priests  by  seeking  volunteers  in 
Auvergiie.  Bishop  Lamy  of  Santa  Fe  did  the  same 
later,  and  when  he  became  an  archbishop  his  Prov- 
ince was  known  in  France  as  ' '  Little  Auvergne, ' '  for 
its  metropolitan,  its  two  suffragan  bishops  and  three- 
fourths  of  its  priests  were  natives  of  Auvergne. 

The  Machebeuf  family  was  of  the  class  of  small 
landed  proprietors,  and  lived  at  Volvic  in  the  heart 
of  Auvergne,  six  kilometers  from  Riom  and  about 
double  that  number  from  Clermont,  the  capital  of 
the  province.  In  the  troublous  times  preceding  the 
great  French  Revolution,  Projectus  Machebeuf,  the 
grandfather  of  the  subject  of  this  sketch,  was  a  stu- 
dent in  the  seminar}^  but  the  force  of  events 
rendered  his  plans  of  a  future  career  impossible  of 
realization.  He  submitted  to  the  inevitable,  and 
gave  up  the  desires  which  he  could  not  accomplish, 
but  God  accordedl  him  the  happiness  of  seeing  them 
realized  in  his  grandson. 

Projectus  Machebeuf  married  and  became  the 
father  of  four  sons  and  three  daughters.  One  of  the 
daughters  became  a  Sister  of  Charity  of  the  Order 
of  St.  Vincent  of  Paul,  and  died  at  Paris  while  Su- 
perior of  one  of  the  large  hospitals  of  that  city.  The 
oldest  child  of  Projectus  Machebeuf  was  named 
Michael  Anthony,  and  upon  arriving  at  early  man- 
hood, he  went  to  Clermont  where  he  entered  upon  an 
apprenticeship  with  a  master  baker.  At  the  close  of 
his  period  of  service  he  established  himself  at  Riom 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  21 

where  he  soon  found  himself  at  the  head  of  the 
most  flourishing  establishment  of  the  kind  in  the 
city.  One  of  his  sisters — the  same  who  afterwards 
became  a  religious — lived  with  him  and  kei)t  house 
for  him  in  his  earlier  days,  but,  feeling  herself 
drawn  to  a  religious  life,  she  only  waited  for  him  to 
many  in  order  that  she  might  be  free  to  follow  out 
her  vocation. 

In  the  same  house  with  them  there  lived  two 
maiden  ladies, — Louise  and  Jeanne  Feuillarade. 
These  two  sisters  took  an  interest  in  the  young 
Machebeufs,  and,  in  a  motherly  way,  undertook  to 
bring  about  a  marriage  between  Michael  Anthony 
and  a  young  friend  of  theirs,  Mademoiselle  Gilberte 
Plauc.  The  pious  and  well  meaning  ladies  saw  the 
good  qualities  of  these  two  young  people  whom  they 
brought  together,  and  whose  union  they  were  happy 
to  see  consecrated  by  the  blessing  of  the  Cliurch. 
The  result  justified  their  hopes,  for  the  marriage 
was  a  happy  one,  and  its  effects  were  felt  farther 
than  any  but  a  prophet  could  foresee,  as  they  reached 
out  into  a  new  world  as  far  as  distant  Ojiio,  New 
Mexico  and  Colorado. 

The  first  fruit  of  this  marriage  saw  the  light  of 
day  at  Riom  on  the  11th  of  August,  1812.  It  was  a 
son,  and  at  his  baptism  he  was  given  the  two  names 
— Projectus  Joseph.  The  first  name  was  in  honor 
'of  the  grandfather,  who  was  also  sponsor  upon  the 
occasion.  It  was  also  as  a  mark  of  confidence  in 
St.  Projectus  who  was  one  of  the  twenty-eight  canon- 
ized Bisho])s  of  the  See  of  Auvergne,  and  was  the 


22  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

patron  saint  of  parish  of  Volvic,  the  home  of  the 
Machebeufs. 

The  Latin  name,  Projectus,  is  translated  into 
French  as  Priest.  This  does  not  mean  priest  as  in 
English,  which  in  French  is  pretre,  but  is  an  or- 
dinary baptismal  name,  and  Father  Machebeuf  used 
it  thus  for  a  time  after  his  coming  to  America,  but 
in  English  the  name  of  Priest  Machebeuf  carried  a 
suggestion  of  disrespect  as  used  among  the  Ameri- 
cans, and  Father  Machebeuf  transposed  the  two 
names  and  was  ever  afterwards  known  as  Joseph 
Projectus  Machebeuf. 

His  earliest  education  was  begun  bj^  his  pious 
mother,  and  she  was  ably  seconded  by  the  Demoi- 
selles Feuillarade,  who  kept  a  school  for  small  chil- 
dren. That  good  mother  mingled  with  her  instruc- 
tions lessons  of  piety  by  word  and  example,  and 
taught  him  especially  that  tender  devotion  to  the 
Mother  of  God  which  clung  to  him  during  his  whole 
life.  His  father  was  a  man  of  strong  and  firm  char- 
acter whose  every  wish  was  law,  yet  he  upheld  and 
imposed  his  authority  by  no  undue  harshness  but  in 
a  manner  to  insure  reverential  respect  and  gain  the 
fullest  filial  affection  of  his  children,  thus  making 
obedience  surer  and  easier.  From  his  father  young 
Joseph  learned  that  respect  for  authority  which  par- 
ticularly marked  his  after  life,  and  brought  him  pain 
when  he  noticed  the  absence  of  it  in  others. 

Outside  of  the  paternal  home  his  first  regular 
instructors  were  the  Brothers  of  the  Christian 
Schools,  to  whose  care  he  was  confided  while  still 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  23 

very  young.  Yet,  at  that  early  age  he  was  able  to 
appreciate  tlieir  kindness  and  profit  by  their  lessons. 
He  always  retained  an  affectionate  remembrance  of 
these  early  teachers,  and  years  afterwards  from  his 
far-off  missions  he  frequently  inquired  about  them 
in  his  letters  to  the  members  of  his  family,  and  sent 
them  kindly  greetings. 

The  hope  of  having  a  son  a  priest  is  common 
among  Christian  mothers,  and  Madame  Machebeuf 
entertained  it  as  a  possibility  even  at  that  early  pe- 
riod. Among  the  members  of  the  Machebeuf  family 
there  had  been  no  priest  within  the  memory  of  any- 
one living,  yet  the  desire  of  such  an  honor  was  not 
the  less  cherished  on  that  account,  and  why  might  it 
not  be  realized  now?  This  good  mother  planted  the 
seed  in  the  youthful  mind  of  her  son,  and  other  in- 
fluences helped  to  vivify  it  and  make  it  grow  into  a 
tree,  whose  branches  have  spread  over  two  contin- 
ents to  bear  fruit  in  both.  Nor  is  that  fruit  all  of  the 
past,  for,  besides  the  lasting  fruits  of  his  own  labors, 
the  example  of  Father  Machebeuf  was  followed  by 
four  of  his  immediate  relatives  who  became  priests. 
The  first  of  these  was  the  xVbbe  Fontanel,  who  died  a 
few  years  ago  as  Canon  of  the  Cathedral  of  Cler- 
mont. Two  others  are  now  pastors  in  that  diocese, 
and  a  fourth  is  a  member  of  a  religious  order  in  Bel- 
gium. His  only  sister  became  a  nun  in  the  Visitation 
Convent  at  Riom,  and  to  her  above  all  others  the 
writer  is  indebted  for  the  material  of  this  biography. 

His    intimate    association  with    the    Christian 
Brothers,  and  also  with  the  Sisters  of  Charity  who 


24  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

conducted  the  Hospital  for  Incurables  at  Eiom,  and 
who  were  particular  friends  of  his  family,  aided  and 
encouraged  the  thought  which  the  parents  of  the 
young  Machebeuf  suggested  to  their  son.  Nor  was 
the  influence  of  the  Demoiselles  Feuillarade  want- 
ing, but  behind  it  all  was  the  grace  of  God  leading 
his  young  mind  steadily  on  towardis  an  apostolic  vo- 
cation. 

To  realize  this  idea  was  not  an  easy  matter  in 
those  days,  for  the  municipal  schools  and  colleges 
were  in  the  hands  of  laics,  and  the  disorders  and 
loose  methods  brought  in  by  the  Revolution  were 
still  in  vogue  and  constituted  an  open  danger  to  re- 
ligioii  and  morality.  The  college  of  Riom  had  been 
taken  from  the  Oratorians  and  given  to  government 
teachers,  and  here  it  was  that  young  Machebeuf  was 
obliged  to  go  for  his  classical  studies.  But  the 
watchful  care  of  his  family  and  the  friendly  interest 
of  some  of  the  good  priests  of  Riom,  with  God's 
grace,  enabled  him  to  pass  through  the  danger  with- 
out injury  to  his  faith  or  his  virtue. 

When  he  was  only  thirteen  years  of  age  and 
could  least  bear  it,  he  suffered  the  first  and  greatest 
loss  of  his  lifetime.  Madame  Machebeuf,  his  mother, 
was  stricken  suddenly  with  brain  fever  and  died  af- 
ter only  a  few  days'  illness.  She  left  to  her  sorrow- 
ing husband  three  almost  helpless  children,  for  the 
other  two — a  girl  and  a  boy — were  but  five  and  three 
years  old  respectively. 

Of  this  event  that  little  girl,  speaking  seventy- 
five  years  later,  said:     "Wliat  a  sad  blow  for  this 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  25 

little  family!  for  the  father  and  his  three  on^haned 
chiJdreu!  Most  fortunately  a  young  aunt,  a  sister 
of  their  mother,  having  no  worldly  cares  of  her  own, 
offered  to  devote  her  life  to  the  care  and  education 
of  these  little  ones.  Yet,  kind  and  tender  as  she  was, 
this  second  mother  could  not  fill  the  place,  nor  efface 
the  image  of  his  cherished  and  lost  mother  in  the 
heart  of  young  Priest.  He  had  known  her  too  well, 
and  loved  her  too  much,  to  forget  her  so  easily.  Bet- 
ter able  than  his  young  sister  and  brother  to  appre- 
ciate her  love  and  care,  his  grief  would  have  been 
without  solace  were  it  not  for  his  devotion  to  the 
divine  Mother,  the  Comfortress  of  the  Afflicted, 
which  the  lost  one  had  endeavored  to  instill  into  his 
heart  from  his  earliest  years.  Hence  that  ardent  and 
tender  love  for  Mary  which  sustained  him  in  the 
midst  of  the  constant  trials  of  his  laborious  life." 

This  last  reflection  was  not  merely  a  pious  after- 
thought of  a  religious,  for  we  shall  see  how  in  after 
life  devotion  to  the  Blessed  Virgin  was  one  of  the 
deep-rooted  sentiments  of  his  soul. 

This  good  aunt  came  as  near  to  filling  a  mother's 
place  for  the  orphans  as  any  but  a  mother  can,  and 
all  of  them  held  her  in  the  highest  esteem  and  affec- 
tion during  her  whole  life.  The  Demoiselles  Feuil- 
larade  instructed  the  younger  children  as  they  had 
instructed  the  oldest,  and  did  all  they  could  for  tlie 
loved  ones  whom  their  dear  Gilberte  had  left  be- 
hind. It  was  a  labor  of  love  for  them,  and  they  felt 
that  it  was  also  an  obligation,  for  they  had  some- 
thing to  do  with  the  formation  of  the  family. 


26  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

The  succeeding  years  young  Machebeuf  spent  in 
college  work  without  any  special  incident  to  mark 
any  portion  of  them,  or  to  distinguish  him  from  the 
ordinary  good  and  moral  youths  of  the  time.  He 
was  of  a  delicate  physique  and  complexion,  and  this 
saved  him  from  some  of  the  rougher  s^Dorts  and 
recreations,  and  probably  of  the  dissipations  of  his 
companions. 

The  thought  of  the  priesthood  was  with  him, 
but  the  definite  call  from  God  was  but  slowly  mani- 
festing itself  during  these  years.  To  have  nourished 
the  idea  of  becoming  a  priest,  and  to  have  preserved 
his  virtue  in  the  midst  of  his  dangerous  surround- 
ings, did  not  appear  a  sufficient  guarantee  for  a 
clear  cut  decision,  and,  while  he  was  in  this  state  of 
uncertainty  and  hesitation,  an  incident  occurred 
which  came  near  turning  the  whole  course  of  his  life 
into  another  and  far  different  channel. 

In  1830,  Algiers  surrendered  to  the  French,  and 
the  armies  of  France  were  covered  with  glory.  Yet 
the  reign  of  Charles  X  was  drawing  to  a  close.  The 
spirit  of  revolution  was  rife,  and  this  made  the 
future  appear  very  uncertain  for  politics  and  busi- 
ness, and  likewise  for  the  Church.  The  army  was  the 
only  thing  which  seemed  sure,  and  it  promised  bril- 
liant careers  for  the  young  men  of  all  parties.  It  at 
least  represented  the  glory  of  France,  and  the 
achievements  of  the  past  could  now  be  repeated  on 
African  soil.  All  France  was  stirred  up,  and  the 
praises  of  the  army  were  sung  upon  all  sides. 

A  grand  review  of  the  troops  was  held  at  Cler- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  27 

niont,  at  which  young  Machebeuf  was  present  with 
some  of  his  college  comrades.  His  admiration  for 
the  soldiers  was  boundless,  his  patriotism  was  fired 
and  his  enthusiasm  was  wrought  up  to  a  high  pitch. 
He  was  moved  beyond  all  his  companions,  and  a 
word  was  all  that  was  lacking  to  make  him  offer  him- 
self as  a  volunteer.  That  word  was  not  spoken  and 
he  returned  home. 

He  had  gone  to  the  review  without  the  knowl- 
edge  of   Ms   father,   but   the    entire    matter    soon 
reached   the   ears   of  his   parent.     The  father  was 
astonished  as  the  action  of  his  son  and  more  than 
surprised  at  the  enthusiasm  of  the  young  man.    He 
was  displeased  and  showed  his  displeasure  by  a  stern 
silence.    It  was  not  his  intention,  however,  to  show 
his  disapproval  merely  by  silence,  but  at  the  proper 
time  he  intended  to  have  a  serious  talk  with  his  son. 
Young  Priest  did  not  fail  to  notice  the  silence  of  his 
father,  and  he  was  at  no  loss  to  divine  the  cause  of 
it.    He  was  extremely  pained  by  it,  and  it  was  a  re- 
lief when  one  day  he  received  a  summons  from  his 
father  for  a  conference.    Knowing  what  was  coming 
he  obeyed  the  call  with  some  trepidation,  but  the 
father  put  him  at  his  ease  by  his  kindly  words.     It 
was  like  a  talk  between  man  and  man,  but  with  every 
evidence  of  love  and  solicitude  on  the  part  of  the 
father  and  a  desire  to  do  right  on  the  part  of  his  son. 
Mr.  Machebeuf  laid  before  the  young  man  the  ]>l;nis 
of  his  friends  from  his  earliest  youth,  the  prepara- 
tions that  had  been  made  through  the  course  of  his 
education,  all  of  which  seemed  now  in  danger  of  be- 


28  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBPJUF. 

ing  upset  and  frustrated  in  a  moment  of  enthusiasm. 
''After  all,"  said  the  father,  "you  are  free,  but  con- 
sider well  what  you  are  to  do,  and  then  do  what  you 
think  is  the  will  of  God. ' ' 

The  young  man  did  reflect  seriously  and  he  went 
also  to  consult  others  older  and  wiser  in  spiritual 
things  than  himself.  Among  those  others  was  an  old 
and  tried  friend  of  the  family,  the  Abbe  Dalleine, 
pastor  of  the  church  of  St.  Amable  in  Riom,  and  his 
own  spiritual  diirector.  This  man  of  God  had 
watched  ever  his  young  friend  from  his  infancy,  and 
doubted  not  that  God  had  destined  him  for  His  inti- 
mate service  at  the  altar.  He  so  advised  his  young 
friend,  and  acting  on  this  advice  the  young  man  de- 
termined to  enter  the  Grand  Seminary  of  Montfer- 
rand.  As  soon,  then,  as  he  had  finished  his  course  of 
rhetoric  at  the  college  he  begged  his  father  to  accom- 
pany him  to  the  Seminary  and  present  him  to  the 
priests  of  St.  Sulpice  who  had  charge  of  that  insti- 
tution. 

This  was  at  the  beginning  of  October,  1831,  and 
up  to  that  time  his  mind  had  not  been  clear  as  to  his 
future  course.  Doubt  andl  uncertainty  had  haunted 
him  through  all  the  years  of  his  college  studies,  and 
followed  him  to  the  very  threshold  of  the  Seminary. 

His  first  day  at  the  Seminary  was  a  memorable 
day  for  him.  It  seemed  that  God  was  waiting  there 
for  him,  allowing  him  hitherto  the  merit  of  a  choice 
entirely  free,  but  now  to  make  laiown  to  him  His  will 
in  a  more  positive  manner.  From  the  very  first  hour 
he  felt  himself  filled  more  and  more  with  a  myster- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  29 

ions  joy,  bringing-  peace  to  liis  soul  and  setting  aside 
all  doubt  and  hesitation.  The  very  next  day  he 
wrote  to  his  father  a  letter  filled  with  expressions  of 
gratitude  to  God,  and  thanks  to  his  kind  and  worthy 
parent  for  the  thousand  favors  and  acts  of  kindness 
which  he  had  received  from  him,  but  more  especially 
for  this  last  act  by  which  he  was  enabled  to  see  so 
clearly  the  grand  vocation  of  his  life.  Excuses  and 
regrets  for  the  past  were  numerous,  but  that  was  all 
gone  now,  and  the  present  was  a  decided  certiiinty  in 
view  of  a  future  which  appeared  so  clear  and  open. 
From  tliat  time  on,  all  his  letters  had  that  fixed  and 
settled  tone,  and  never  once  showed  any  sign  of 
wavering  intention  or  regret  of  puriTOse. 

Tlie  close  confinement  of  seminary  life  was  a 
severe  strain  upon  the  health  of  the  young  man, 
who  had  always  been  accustomed  to  greater  free- 
dom, and  before  many  months  he  was  forced  to 
leave  the  seminary  to  rest  and  recruit  his  physical 
forces  by  physical  exercise. 

Those  who  knew  him  in  later  years  will  not  be 
surprised  to  learn  that,  even  at  that  early  day,  his 
natural  activity  could  not  be  suppressed.  To  re- 
main quiet  was  to  wear  out,  and  rest  in  action  was 
his  hope  of  life.  It  was  thus  always,  and  in  his  old 
days  his  recreations  would  fatigue  a  strong  man  of 
ordinary  temperament. 

Each  scholastic  year  was  thus  broken  into  by  a 
few  weeks  which  he  spent  among  the  mountains  of 
Volvic,  the  home  of  his  ancestors,  where  his  paternal 
grandfather  still  lived.    Refreshed  and  recruited  by 


30  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

these  rests,  he  would  take  up  his  studies  again  with 
greater  vigor  and  effect,  and  rapidly  advanced  in  the 
knowledge  necessary  for  the  priesthood.  These 
periodical  rests  and  enforced  vacations  do  not  ap- 
pear to  have  delayed  his  studies,  for  at  the  regular 
times  he  was  advanced  with  those  of  his  class.  The 
requisite  dispositions  of  the  soul  were  not  lacking, 
and  the  call  to  the  subdiaconate  came  to  him  in 
December,  1835.  Not  without  fear  did  he  hear  it, 
yet  without  hesitation  he  obeyed  it,  and  on  Decem- 
ber 19,  with  the  name  of  Mary  on  his  lips  to  implore 
her  help  and  continued  protection,  he  took  the  step 
which  definitely  decided  his  future  career  for  life. 
The  subdeaconship  was  conferred  upon  him  by  Mgr. 
Feron,  the  Bishop  of  Clermont.  Upon  the  eve  of 
Trinity,  1836,  he  was  ordained  a  deacon,  and  on  the 
21st  of  the  following  December  he  received  the  sac- 
erdotal consecration  at  the  hands  of  the  same 
Bishop  Feron,  and  was  made  a  "priest  forever  ac- 
cording to  the  order  of  Melchisedech. ' ' 


CHAPTER  11. 

First  Appointment. — Devotion  to  the  Blessed  Virgin.— 
Month  of  May.— Consoling  Results  of  the  Exercises. — Desire 
for  a  Missionary  Life.— Hears  Father  Odin  and  Bishop  Flaget. 
—Resolves  to  go  to  Ameriea.— Obstacles.  — Secret  Departure. 

The  many  years  of  study,  and  the  close  applica- 
tion necessary  in  the  preparation  for  the  priesthood 
constitute  a  strain  upon  the  physical  system  which 
tells  upon  the  strongest  constitutions.  It  has  long 
been  a  praiseworthy  custom  to  allow  the  newly-or- 
dained priest  a  certain  time,  regulated  by  necessity 
and  circumstances,  in  which  to  recuperate  his  ex- 
hausted forces  before  assig^ning  him  to  the  active 
ministry.  The  Abbe  Machebeuf  had  several  inter- 
vals of  recuperation  during  the  years  of  his  seminary 
course,  but  they  were  not  entirely  given  up  to  rest 
and  recreation.  His  nature  required  a  great  deal  of 
physical  exercise,  and  he  could  improve  under  bod- 
ily fatigue,  but  he  could  also  do  much  regular  work 
during  these  times  of  activity.  His  periods  of  relaxa- 
tion, or  might  we  not  call  it  more  strenuous  activity, 
for  the  body  did  not  mean  a  cessation  of  mental 
work.  His  young  sister  and  brother  claimed  a  good 
portion  of  his  time,  for  he  became  their  religious 
teacher  and  gave  them  lessons  which  heli)ed  to  for- 
tify their  Christian  character,  and,  in  the  case  of  his 
sister,  his  influence  was  used  to  direct  her  thoughts 
towards  the  religious  life. 

The  young  priests  who  were  ordained  with  the 


32  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Abbe  Macliebeuf  sought  repose  and  a  renewal  of 
strength  in  the  midst  of  their  families,  awaiting  at 
leisure  the  call  of  their  bishop  to  active  life  and 
labor.  In  reality  Father  Macliebeuf  required  this 
not  less  than  the  others,  and  he  might  have  had  it, 
but  he  wanted  "rest  in  action,"  and  asked  to  be 
placed  at  once  in  the  active  exercise  of  the  work  of 
the  ministry.  His  wish  was  granted  and  he  was  sent 
to  assist  in  the  parish  of  Cendre  at  a  little  distance 
from  the  city  of  Clermont. 

The  pastor  of  the  church  at  Cendre  was  an  old 
and  tried  veteran  in  the  service  of  the  Church,  and 
had  gone  bravely  through  the  stormy  days  of  the 
great  French  Revolution.  His  age  and  years  of 
service  entitled  him  to  some  relief  now,  and  he  was 
not  averse  to  allowing  a  portion  of  his  accustomed 
work  to  be  borne  by  another.  This  portion  was  the 
active  work  of  the  parish,  but  the  old  man  did  not 
limit  it  to  that,  but  permitted  a  great  part  of  the  or- 
dinary work  to  fall  to  the  share  of  his  yoimg  curate. 

Father  Machebeuf  was  equal  to  the  task  and 
actually  sought  the  work.  He  preached  regularly, 
instructed  the  children,  visited  the  sick  and  the  poor, 
and  whatever  spare  time  he  had  he  devoted  to  study. 
His  sermons  of  this  period  were  all  written  out,  and 
were  models  of  simplicity,  practically  adapted  to  a 
congregation  composed  of  the  simple  peasantry  in  a 
country  parish.  He  preserved  many  of  these  ser- 
mons, and  the  well-worn  condition  in  which  they 
were  found  among  his  papers  after  his  death,  shows 
that  he  used  them  often  as  the  groundwork  for  many 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  33 

of  his  instructions  during  his  subsequent  missionary 
labors.  That  a  large  proportion  of  these  sermons 
had  the  Blessed  Virgin  for  their  subject  proves  the 
depths  of  his  devotion  to  the  Mother  of  God,  and, 
strange  to  think  now,  it  was  this  devotion  which  al- 
most brought  him  into  conflict  with  the  venerable 
pastor  of  Cendre. 

At  the  approach  of  the  month  of  ^lay,  Father 
Machebeuf  wished  to  make  preparations  for  May 
Devotions.  This  was  quite  natural  for  him,  but  it  wai5 
a  new  departure  for  the  old  pastor.  It  was  a  novelty ! 
an  innovation !    The  lingering  consequences  of  Jan- 
senism were  yet  visible,  and  new  forms  of  devotion 
were  not  encouraged  by  the  old  pastors.    Special  de- 
votions to  the  Blessed  Virgin  were  of  the  suspected 
class.     The  aged  priest  may  have  partaken  of  this 
prejudice,  which  was  then  often  found  among  veiy 
excellent  priests,  but  in  any  case,  he  was  old,  and  it  is 
difficult  to  move  old   men.     What   had   been   good 
enough  for  them  ought  to  be  good  enough  for  the 
rising  generation.    Then,  too,  it  savors  a  little  of  dis- 
approval when  old  methods  are  changed  or  new  ones 
introduced,  and  seems  to  imply  a  superior  knowl- 
edge, a  superior  tact,  or  mayhaj),  a  sujierior  assur- 
ance which  the  old  pioneer  will  more  readily  admit. 
Father  Machebeuf  said  nothing  when  his  super- 
ior objected,  although  sui*prised  and  saddened  by  the 
opposition  which  he  had  not  antici]>ated.     Ho  had 
been  trained  by  the  priests  of  St.  Sulpiee,  and  tlicir 
training  had  so  strengthened  his  hitherto  deep-seated 
love  and  reverence  for  the  Mother  of  God,  that  it 


34  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

was  as  natural  for  him  to  have  confidence  in  her  as  in 
his  own  parents,  and  he  could  not  well  understand 
how  anyone  could  object  to  the  public  expression  of 
so  beautiful  a  sentiment.  He  did  not  reflect  that  he 
had  been  educated  at  a  different  epoch  and  by  differ- 
ent masters  from  the  priests  of  the  olden  school.  The 
influence  of  the  Sulpicians  had  not  always  been  so 
effectual,  and  to  their  influence,  more  than  to  any 
other  cause,  was  dne  the  rise,  or  at  least  the  re- 
awakening in  France  of  that  tender  and  intense  de- 
votion to  the  Blessed  Virgin  which  is  now  so  general, 
and  which  seems  to  flourish  with  especial  vigor 
wherever  their  influence  has  reached. 

Not  discouraged,  however,  the  young  curate 
went  to  his  room,  and,  taking  his  rosary,  he  spent  the 
rest  of  the  day  in  prayer.  He  prayed,  not  that  he 
might  have  his  own  way,  but  that  whatever  was  for 
the  glory  of  God  might  be  done,  and  he  felt  confident 
that  Urtj  would  arrange  all  things  for  the  best. 

That  same  evening  the  pastor  called  him  and 
said:  ''You  wish  to  celebrate  the  Month  of  Mary, 
do  you!"  "Yes,  sir,"  answered  the  young  curate. 
"Do  you  think  that  this  devotion  will  do  anj^  good 
to  the  parish  I"  asked  the  pastor.  "I  am  sure  it 
will,"  replied  Father  Machebeuf,  with  warm^th  of 
manner  and  conviction  in  his  tone.  "Then,  go  on 
and  do  as  you  wish  in  the  matter,"  said  the  vener- 
able Cure,  and  no  permission  ever  brought  greater 
joy  to  young  Father  Machebeuf  than  that  conveyed 
by  these  words. 

Immediately  he  wrote  to  his  young  sister,  who 


LIFE   OF  BISHOP   MACHEBEUF.  35 

was  a  pupil  with  the  nuns  of  the  Visitation  in  his  na- 
tive village  of  Rioni,  expressing  his  lively  joy  and  re- 
questing her  to  make  up  and  send  to  him  at  once  a 
supply  of  artificial  flowers  for  his  May  altar.  This 
she  did  with  great  pleasure,  and  she  was  delighted 
to  learn  and  to  record  the  fact  that  the  May  Devo- 
tions were  numerously  attended  and  resulted  in  a 
great  increase  of  piety  in  the  parish  of  Cendre. 

The  labors  of  Father  Machebeuf  were  fruitful 
in  every  sense,  and  his  vigilance  was  so  effective  that 
the  parishioners  used  to  say  that  they  had  no  longer 
any  need  of  the  rural  policeman  — (garde  cham- 
petre).  The  activity  which  he  displayed  even  at  that 
early  date  will  not  surprise  his  later  friends,  but 
they  will  rather  wonder  how  he  was  able  to  content 
himself  with  so  limited  a  field  of  labor.  His  mission- 
ary vocation,  however,  had  not  yet  developed,  al- 
though the  seed  of  it  was  sown  several  years  before 
while  he  was  in  the  seminary. 

This  seed  had  fallen  on  ground  which  was  fa- 
vorable to  its  growth  by  nature,  and  grace  came  to 
give  the  true  life  to  its  development  and  the  right 
flavor  to  its  fruit.  Nature  had  endowed  him  with  a 
desire  for  travel,  and  a  readiness  to  acce]it  sacrifice 
for  glory,  as  is  evidenced  by  the  episode  which  barely 
escaped  making  him  a  soldier  in  the  army  of  Algiers. 
Grace  came  to  sanctify  these  longings  by  turning 
them  to  the  glory  of  God  and  the  salvation  of  needy 
souls. 

While  Father  Machebeuf  was  still  a  student  in 
the  seminary,  the  Lazarist,  Father  Odin,  who  later 


36  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

became  Bishop  of  Gralveston  and  Arclibisliop  of  New 
Orleans,  visited  Clermont  in  searcli  of  aid  for  the 
struggling-  missions  of  America.  It  was  said  of  him 
that  "his  simplicity,  amiability  and  gentle  deport- 
ment gained  him  many  friends,  and  he  succeeded  in 
collecting  a  considerable  sum  of  money,  besides  orna- 
ments for  the  altar.  He  also  secured  a  number  of 
ecclesiastics  for  his  mission,  some  belonging  to  his 
Congregation,  others  secular  priests.  Many  of  these 
accompanied  him  on  his  return  and  the  rest  fol- 
lowed at  a  subsequent  period. ' ' 

Among  ' '  the  rest ' '  were  at  least  five  young  men 
who  listened  to  Father  Odin  at  the  Seminary  of 
Montf errand,  and  who,  at  the  '^subsequent  period," 
left  their  sunny  France  together  to  go  and  labor  for 
God  in  the  wildernesses  of  Ohio  in  the  days  of  their 
colonization  nearly  seventy  years  ago.  Among  these 
pioneer  missionaries  was  the  curate  of  Cendre,  the 
Abbe  Machebeuf. 

Another  circumstance  which  had  its  share  in  di- 
recting the  steps  of  Father  Machebeuf  towards 
America,  was  the  presence  in  France  at  that  time  of 
the  saintly  Bishop  Flaget  of  Bardstown,  Kentucky. 
This  venerable  prelate  was  a  native  of  Auvergne, 
and  his  reputation  for  sanctity  was  as  firmly  estab- 
lished in  Europe  as  it  was  in  America.  He  had  spent 
forty-three  years  upon  the  missions  of  wildest 
America,  twenty-five  of  which  were  as  a  bishop  whose 
jurisdiction  extended  over  seven  of  our  present 
States,  and  whose  presence  was  necessary  from  time 
to  time  in  every  part  of  his  vast  diocese.    The  weight 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  37 

of  more  than  seventy  years  was  pressing  upon  him, 
and  he  had  come  to  France  with  the  hope  of  spending 
his  few  remaining  years  in  quiet  and  in  preparation 
for  eternity. 

To  this  plan  of  the  humble  and  holy  Bishop, 
Pope  Gregory  XVI  would  not  listen.  On  the  con- 
trary, the  Pope  had  a  plan  of  his  own.  The  Associa- 
tion of  the  Propagation  of  the  Faith  had  been  estab- 
lished only  a  short  time  before,  and  was  not  yet  ex- 
tensively spread.  Gregorys  XVI  saw  in  BisliO]>  Fla- 
get  the  very  man  to  make  known  the  object  of  this 
organization  and  the  immense  good  it  might  accom- 
plish. No  one  could  represent  better  than  Bishop 
Flaget  the  state  of  the  missions,  and  show  the  far- 
reaching  power  of  prayer  and  material  aid,  and  his 
reputation  for  sanctity  was  a  guarantee  of  sincerity, 
besides  being  a  plea  in  itself. 

At  the  wish  of  the  Pope  Bishop  Flaget  under- 
took this  work,  and,  notwithstanding  his  age  and  in- 
firmities, continued  it  for  two  years,  visiting  forty- 
six  dioceses  in  France  and  Sardinia.  His  home,  if 
home  he  could  be  said  to  have  while  doing  so  vast  a 
work,  was  in  his  native  diocese  of  Clermont.  Here 
the  clergy^  learned  much  from  him  of  that  distant 
America  which  was  stretching  out  its  hands  in  su]v 
pliance  to  its  older  sister  in  religion  for  help;  of  its 
struggling  peo]~>le  asking  for  priests  to  break  to  them 
the  bread  of  life,  and  the  hearts  of  many  among  the 
younger  clergy^  burned  with  the  desire  of  answering 
the  appeal.     The  seed  sown  by  Father  (^din   was 


149'i';'5 


38  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

warmed  into  life  by  Bishop  Flaget,  and  now  the 
plants  were  ready  for  the  setting  out. 

Father  Machebenf  was  among  the  first  of  those 
who  made  up  their  minds  to  leave  the  work  at  home, 
where  there  were  many  willing  hands  to  do  it,  and 
to  go  to  where  laborers  were  few  and  the  work  wait- 
ing. He  did  not  come  to  this  conclusion  suddenly  and 
in  a  moment  of  enthusiasm.  Once  before  he  had  al- 
most yielded  to  impulse,  and  he  could  now  see  what 
the  consequences  in  his  life  would  have  been;  now, 
he  must  not  trust  to  that  other  impulse  although  it 
was  in  general  accord  with  the  career  to  which  he 
had  been  called. 

Before  deciding  upon  anything  definite,  he  con- 
sulted his  former  teachers  and  directors  at  the  Sem- 
inary, and  also  weighed  tlie  matter  before  God  in 
prayer  and  meditation.  The  diocesan  retreat  was 
made  at  the  end  of  September,  1838,  and  during 
those  days  Father  Machebeuf  meditated  on  this 
second  grand  vocation  of  his  life,  trying  to  decide  the 
questions :  ' '  Is  it  for  the  glory  of  God  ?  Is  it  for  the 
salvation  of  souls'?" 

Before  the  close  of  the  retreat  the  answers  were 
vouchsafed  to  him  in  sufficiently  clear  terms,  and  he 
made  the  offering  of  his  life  to  God  for  the  second 
tim^e,  closing  the  struggle  with  doubt  and  hesitation 
with  the  following  prayer. 

Oh  my  God,  grant  that  during  my  whole  life  I  may  re- 
member llie  26th,  27th  and  28th  of  September,  1838,  that  all 
my  life  I  may  have  present  to  my  mind  that  it  was  during 
these  days  that  I  gave  myself  again  to  Thee  without  reserve! 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  39 

And  you.  Oh  Mary,  my  lioly  MotliiM-,  yon  wlin  arc  rny  sirciiirth 
and  my  support,  remember  that  it  was  while  invoking  your 
holy  name  that  I  took  the  first  step  which  bound  me  to  the 
service  of  your  Divine  Son  in  the  sanctuarj';  deijrn  to  accept 
the  resolution  which  I  make  at  this  moment!  Be  pleased  to 
present  it  yourself  to  your  dear  Son,  for,  presented  by  hands 
so  pure,  it  cannot  be  otherwise  than  pleasinsr  to  Him.  Assist 
me,  that  all  in  me  henceforth  may  be  employed  in  loving  God 
and  in  making  Him  loved  by  others,  that  saving  willing  and 
needy  souls  and  gaining  hearts  may  from  this  on  be  the  sole 
object  of  my  life. 

From  this  retreat  Father  Machebeuf  went  forth 
a  chanc^ed  man.  His  destiny  was  to  be  a  missionary 
in  America, — there  was  his  life's  work,  and  there,  as 
far  as  is  permitted  for  a  priest,  was  to  be  his  eartlily 
home. 

Tliis  first  and  most  important  question  of  his  vo- 
cation to  a  missionary-  life  having  been  decided,  the 
future  missionary  had  now  the  task  of  overcoming 
the  difficulties  in  the  way  of  its  realization.  To  get 
the  permission  of  his  bishop  would  not  be  difficult, 
for  vocations  to  the  priesthood  were  numerous  in 
Auverg-ne,  and  that  Province  had  not  yet  begun  to 
send  out  its  missionaries  almost  in  droves,  as  it  did 
later  when  the  exodus  became  so  great  that  the  good 
Bishop  Feron  became  alanned  lest  he  should  have 
difficulty  in  providing  for  the  needs  of  his  own  spirit- 
ual children  at  home. 

For  the  choice  of  a  diocese  in  which  to  la]x)r, 
his  teachers  at  the  Seminary  came  to  his  aid.  It 
happened  providentially  that  Bishop  Purcell  of  Cin- 
cinnati was  then  in  Rome.  Bishop  Purcell  had  been 
a  student  under  the  Sulpicians  at  Paris,  and   his 


40  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

former  spiritual  director,  Father  Comfe,  was  now 
the  Superior  of  the  Seminary  of  Montferrand.  The 
Bishop  wrote  to  Father  Comfe,  asking  him  to  find  a 
few  good  young  priests  whom  he  might  take  with 
him  on  his  return  to  the  New  World.  Father  Comfe 
lost  no  time  before  speaking  to  Father  Machebeuf 
and  several  other  young  priests  who  had'  expressed 
their  desire  for  a  missionary  life.  A  little  band  of 
priests,  all  intimate  friends,  was  thus  made  up,  and, 
while  Bishop  Purcell  was  transacting  his  business  at 
Eome,  they  made  their  own  arrangements  for  de- 
parture. This  first  band  was  composed  of  Fathers 
Machebeuf,  Lamy,  Gacon,  Cheymol  and  Navaron,  of 
all  of  whom  we  shall  have  occasion  to  speak  later  on. 
All  of  the  difficulties  for  Father  Machebeuf, 
however,  had  not  yet  been  overcome.  The  hardest 
to  meet  were  still  before  him,  and  they  lay  in  an  en- 
tirely different  direction.  They  rose  from  the 
peculiar  circumstances  in  which  the  members  of  his 
family  were  placed',  and  from  the  great  affection 
which  all  the  members  of  tlie  family  entertained  for 
him.  His  brother  Marius  was  now  in  his  sixteenth 
year,  and  it  was  time  for  him  to  go  and  prepare  him- 
self for  his  career  in  life.  Mademoiselle  Anne 
Machebeuf,  his  "little  sister,"  as  he  always  called 
her,  had  finished  her  convent  education  the  year 
previous,  at  the  age  of  seventeen  and  had  returned  to 
the  Convent  of  the  Visitation  at  Riom  as  a  postulant 
in  the  community.  Her  vocation  was  a  matter 
which  the  future  must  yet  determine.  Their  devoted 
aunt,  who  had  spent  the  best  years  of  her  life  in  their 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  41 

service,  was  no  longer  a  young  woman,  and  she  could 
not  be  thrown  ui)on  the  world,  neither  could  she  re- 
main with  their  father  when  they  were  all  gone. 
Tlien,  their  dear  old  father  should  not  be  left  alone 
in  his  declining  years. 

It  was  a  complication  of  circumstances,  and  the 
same  idea  of  a  solution  of  them,  as  far  as  their 
parents  were  concerned,  came  to  the  minds  of  the 
three  children:  Would  a  marriage  between  their 
father  and  their  maternal  aunt  be  possible?  If  it 
could  be  so  arranged,  the  way  would  be  clear  for  each 
of  the  children  to  pursue  the  course  in  life  to  which 
Providence  seemed  to  direct. 

They  consulted  the  proper  authorities  and  were 
assured  that  the  circumstances  of  the  case  were  such 
as  would  justify  the  necessary  dispensation  from 
the  Church.  They  then  spoke  to  their  father  and 
their  aunt,  and  succeeded  in  bringing  them  both  to 
the  opinion  that  a  marriage  between  the  two  was 
permissible  and  would  bring  pleasure  and  hai)piness 
to  the  entire  family.  Father  Machebeuf  himself 
blessed  this  union,  and  it  was  the  gladdest  action  of 
his  ministry  in  France. 

About  this  time  the  "little  sister"  finished'  her 
term  of  ]>robation  as  postulant  at  the  convent  and 
was  allowed  to  receive  the  habit  of  a  novice.  xVt  this 
ceremony  Father  Machebeuf  preached  the  sermon, 
and  chose  for  her  the  name  of  Sister  Marie  Philo- 
mene,  which  she  was  ever  afterwards  to  bear  with 
honor.  Her  solemn  ])rofession  as  a  Sister  took  place 
on  November  7,  1839,  but  her  reverend  and  much 


42  LIFE   OF  BISHOP   MACHEBEUF. 

loved  brother  was  then  far  away  just  beginning  the 
active  exercise  of  the  duties  of  his  new  career.  Sister 
Marie  Philomene,  when  the  writer  last  heard  from 
her,  in  June,  1904,  was  still  in  her  convent  home  at 
Riom,  in  the  full  possession  of  all  her  mental  vigor 
and  with  her  physical  forces  without  serious  impair- 
ment. 

Only  one  obstacle  now  remained  in  the  way  of 
Father  Machebeuf,  and  that  was  the  anticipated  op- 
position of  his  friends,  and  especially  of  his  father. 
The  new  missionaries  were  to  meet  in  Paris  in  May, 
and  as  the  time  approached  the  anxiety  of  Father 
Machebeuf  increased.  As  yet  he  had  said  nothing  to 
his  father  of  his  plans,  for  he  knew  well  the  stern 
will  of  his  parent,  as  well  as  his  affection,  and  that 
the  two  combined  would  result  in  a  direct  command 
against  his  leaving  home.  He  was,  of  course,  a  priest 
and  must  obey  what  seemed  to  be  a  call  from  God, 
but  the  evidence  of  this  call  would  not  be  as  clear  to 
his  father  as  to  himself,  and  he  did  not  wish  that  a 
direct  command  from  his  parent  should  be  placed  in 
opposition  to  his  duty.  In  order  to  escape  such  a 
dilemma  he  consulted  again  his  friends  of  the  Sem- 
inary, and  by  their  advice  he  determined  to  avoid  this 
obstacle  rather  than  attempt  to  remove  it.  His  new 
plan  was  to  leave  home  by  stealth,  and  trust  to  Provi- 
dence to  soften  the  blow  for  his  beloved  father,  and 
obtain  forgiveness  for  himself  for  such  a  seeming 
flagrant  violation  of  filial  respect  and  duty.  All  his 
preparations    were   made   in    secret,    and    only   by 


SisiF.R  Makii    Fimi.omene. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  43 

chance  did  his  departure  become  Imown  almost  im- 
mediately to  the  members  of  his  family. 

Thirty  years  later,  upon  his  first  visit  to  his  na- 
tive diocese  after  he  had  been  made  a  bishop,  the 
Semaine  Religieuse  of  Clermont  graphically  de- 
scribes his  departure  in  its  issue  of  Sept.  13,  1869.  It 
said: 

On  the  morning  of  the  21st  of  May,  1839,  two  youns: 
priests  of  the  Diocese  of  Clermont,  dressed  as  civilians,  passed 
hurriedly  along  the  streets  of  Riom  before  sunrise,  and  went 
out  of  the  city  by  the  main  road  leading  towards  Paris.  Upon 
reaching  the  o]ien  country  they  stoj^ped  to  await  the  coming  of 
the  diligence  Avhich  was  to  take  them  over  the  first  stage  of 
their  journey  to  the  Seminary  of  Foreign  Missions  in  that  dis- 
tant capital.  Their  departure  resembled  rather  a  flight,  yet, 
in  spite  of  its  secrecy  the  young  ecclesiastics  were  seen,  and 
one  of  them  was  recognized  by  a  brother  priest  and  former 
fellow-student.  A  few  words  explained  all,  and,  as  this  friend 
grasped  the  hand  of  the  young  traveler  in  an  affectionate  fare- 
well, he  saw  the  emotion  which  shook  the  delicate  frame  of  the 
voluntaiy  exile  as  he  cast  a  last  tearful  look  back  upon  his 
native  city.  He  realized  that  a  terrible  struggle  was  taking 
place  in  that  heart  whose  tender  sensibilities  were  so  well 
known  to  him.  In  fact,  a  great  and  sublime  sacrifice  was  be- 
ing accomplished  there  at  that  moment.  The  young  priest,  in 
order  to  spare  his  family  the  heart-rending  pain  of  a  farewell, 
and  likewise  to  escape  their  determined  resistance  to  what  he 
considered  his  vocation,  had  passed  before  the  door  of  his 
father's  house  without  stopping  to  enter.  His  young  com- 
panion, whose  own  heart  was  still  throbbing  with  the  emo- 
tions of  a  similar  sacrifice  made  only  the  day  before,  was 
scarcely  less  disturbed,  but,  drawing  near  to  his  sobbing  friend, 
he  lightly  laid  his  hand  upon  his  shoulder  and  pointed  towards 
heaveii.  Silently  they  turned  and  continued  on  tlioir  way.  The 
young  fugitives  were  the  Abbe  Lamy  and  the  Abbe  Machebcuf. 

The  reality  of  the  event  differed  but  little  from 
this  account,  although  some  of  the  dramatic  touches 
were  wanting.    His  own  account  was  that  he  passed 


44  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBFUF. 

his  father's  door  in  the  diligence,  and  that  he  lay 
down  on  the  floor  of  it  in  order  to  escape  observation. 
This  precaution  was  successful,  and  none  of  his  im- 
mediate relatives  knew  of  his  departure  until  it  was 
too  late  to  make  any  attempt  to  dissuade  him  from 
the  step.  He  had  ridden  rough-shod  over  the  last 
obstacle,  but  he  was  yet  to  know  the  pain  of  it. 

Years  afterwards  he  used  to  speak  of  his  leav- 
ing home  as  more  of  an  escape,  and  smile  at  the  recol- 
lection of  the  manner  in  which  he  had  circumvented 
his  friends  and  avoided  their  opposition.  The  event 
had  its  humorous  side,  and  that  seemed  to  remain 
with  him  after  the  pain  had  passed  away. 

It  certainly  was  an  unusual  manner  of  going 
away,  and  it  is  probable  that  most  of  the  missionaries 
would  not  have  had  the  courage  to  go  to  America,  or 
any  other  mission,  if  they  all  had  the  difficulties  to 
overcome  which  faced  Father  Machebeuf. 


CHAPTER  III. 

Anival  in  Paris. — News  of  Their  Fliglit. — Grief  of  Mr. 
Machebeuf.— Father  Maehebeuf's  Letter.— Letter  of  Bishop 
Piircell. — Forgiveness.— Journeys. — The  Sylvie  de  Grasse. — 
The  Departure. — Members  of  the  Party.  — Joy  in  Exile.— The 
Hundred-fold  Reward. 

Tlie  two  runaways,  as  we  might  call  them, 
reached  Paris  somewhat  fatigued  but  otherwise 
none  the  worse  for  the  journey.  Neither  of  them 
was  veiy  strong  just  at  the  time.  Father  Lamy  was 
but  recovering  from  a  siege  of  illness,  and  Father 
Machebeuf  was  suffering  for  the  want  of  greater 
activity.  There  was  not  enough  of  outdoor  work  in 
the  parish  of  Cendre  to  supply  him  with  necessary 
exercise,  and,  as  a  young  priest  he  gave  consider- 
able time  to  the  preparation  of  his  sermons.  He 
took  frequent  and  long  walks  visiting  the  priests  of 
the  neighboring  parishes,  but  his  nature  required 
more  of  the  broad  sky  and  open  sunshine  than  he 
was  getting,  and  it  was  languishing  under  the  priva- 
tion. They  were  made  welcome  at  the  Seminaiy 
of  Foreign  Missions  where  they  were  to  await  the 
coming  of  their  three  companions  from  Auvergne, 
the  Fathers  Gacon,  Che>anol  and  Navaron,  and 
where  they  were  all  to  stay  until  Bishop  Purcell  had 
comi)leted  his  business  in  Europe  and  was  ready  to 
start  on  his  return  voyage  to  America. 

In  the  meantime,  the  young  priest  who  had  seen 
the  two  fugitives  in  their  flight,  brought  the  news 


46  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

to  the  friends  of  Father  Machebeuf .  It  was  like  a 
thunderbolt  from  a  clear  sky,  but  it  was  too  late  to 
protest,  or  stop  them.  The  friends  could  only  grieve, 
and  in  addition  the  father  of  Father  Machebeuf  was 
very  angry  with  his  son.  His  first  thought  was  that 
this  was  another  sudden  impulse,  and  youthful  en- 
thusiasm had  run  away  with  common  sense.  And 
why  this  lack  of  respect  and  loss  of  confidence  in  a 
father  who  had  always  been  his  best  friend  and  ad- 
viser? Was  this  the  treatment  due  him  after  the 
life-long  care  shown  to  his  first-born  and  best-beloved 
child  ?    Ingratitude ! 

Father  Machebeuf  learned  these  things  from  a 
letter  written  the  next  day  by  his  sister,  and  his  own 
feelings  were  stirred  to  the  highest  pitch  of  grief 
and  anxiety  by  the  news.  Immediately  he  sat  down 
and  wrote  to  his  father  the  following  letter  of  filial 
yearning  and  pathetic  appeal.  It  will  be  seen  that 
he  addressed  his  father  as  ' '  Dear  Papa. ' '  This  was 
the  manner  in  which  he  addressed  his  father  in  all 
his  letters,  and  it  shows  an  affection  becoming  in 
the  child  and  highly  honorable  in  the  man. 

Paris,  May  24,  1839. 
Very  Dear  Papa : 

I  have  just  received  a  letter  from  my  sister,  and  from  it 
I  leani  that  my  departure  has  cast  you  into  a  state  of  sadness 
and  grief  which  seems  past  all  consolation.  This  is  the  very 
thing  which  caused  me  great  anxiety  before,  and  made  so  much 
harder  for  me  the  sacrifice  which  the  good  God  asked  of  me. 

The  proofs  of  goodness  and  affection  which  I  have  ever  re- 
ceived from  you  up  to  this  moment  have  been  too  m.any  and 
too  great  to  allow  me  to  doubt  your  love  for  an  instant,  and 
the  pi'esentiment  that  my  departure  would  cause  you  sore  af- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  47 


fliction  haunted  my  mind  and  saddened  uie  these  mauy  weeks. 
I  beg  of  you  to  believe  that,  in  acting  as  I  did,  I  but  followed 
the  voice  of  conscience. 

It  is  true  that  affection  and  gratitude  would  keep  me  near 
you,  but  the  voice  of  God  was  calling  me  elsewhere,  and  I 
could  not  1)0  deaf  to  it.  All  of  my  directors  and  superiors  told 
me  that  the  time  was  come  for  me  to  accomplish  the  will  of 
God  in  my  regard.  They  reminded  me  of  the  obligations  I  had 
contracted  upon  receiving  Holy  Orders  of  devoting  myself  to 
the  glory  of  God  and  the  salvation  of  souls.  Without  being 
wanting  in  my  duty  I  could  no  longer  resist  the  inclination 
which  I  have  so  long  felt  for  the  missions. 

But,  what  has,  perhaps,  caused  you  the  most  pain,  is  that 
I  left  without  telling  you,  and  without  going  to  bid  you  a  last 
farewell.  Let  me  assure  you  that  this  was  not  through  in- 
difference or  lack  of  consideration  for  you,  but  in  reality 
through  obedience  to  the  Su]>erior  of  the  Seminary,  who  en- 
joined upon  me  the  most  inviolable  secrecy.  In  the  face  of  all 
the  longing  which  I  had  to  go  and  tell  you  good  bye,  he  in- 
sisted that  the  interview  would  be  too  painful  for  both  of  us. 
I  asked  him  then  to  allow  me  to  go  and  see  you  often  before 
leaving,  in  order  to  make  up  somewhat  for  our  coming  years 
of  separation.  It  was  for  this  reason  that  I  made  those  fre- 
quent visits  to  Riom  during  the  month  of  May,  to  show  you 
that,  if  obedience  prevented  me  from  telling  you  my  secret,  at 
least  I  was  doing  all  that  I  could  to  testify  to  you  my  love 
and  affection.  Then,  dear  Papa,  do  not  think  that  it  was 
through  hardness  of  heart  that  I  passed  through  the  city  with- 
out seeing  you.  The  sacrifice  was  great  for  me,  but  my  course 
was  marked  out  and  I  had  to  hold  to  it. 

When  I  learned  that  you  had  expressed  a  desire  to  see  me 
once  more,  although  fatigued  by  the  journey  of  two  hundred 
leagnes,  I  was  even  then  disposed  to  return  to  Riom,  but  a 
Vicar  General  from  America  and  the  Superior  of  the  Foreign 
Missions  where  we  are  staying  prevented  me,  telling  me  that 
the  parting  after  such  a  visit  would  be  more  painful  than  what 
we  are  now  suffering,  and  that  we  would  be  obliged  to  part  in 
any  case. 

This,  then,  was  the  new  sacrifice  which  they  asked  of  me,— 
to  give  up  this  apparent  consolation,  and  I  trust  that  the  good 
God  will  grant  to  both  of  us  the  strength  necessary  to  bear  all 
the  trials  wiiich  He  may  send  to  us.  And,  since  you  partake 
in  the  .sacrifice,  I  hope  that  God  may  give  you  to  partake  also  in 


48  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


the  recompense  for  whatever  little  good  I  may  be  able  to  do  in 
that  counti-y  where  there  is  so  much  to  be  done. 

As  I  told  you,  we  are  staying  at  the  Seminary  of  Foreign 
Missions,  Rue  du  Bac.  The  Superior  and  the  Vicar  General  of 
the  diocese  where  we  are  going  received  us  with  a  cordiality 
and  an  affection  truly  paternal.  Our  Bishop  comes  from  Bor- 
deaux on  Saturday  or  Sunday,  and  we  shall  embark  some  time 
during  the  month  of  June.  I)o  not  woriy  in  the  least  about 
me;  we  are  children  of  Providence  and  God  will  not  abandon 
us.  I  beg-  of  you  then,  in  the  name  of  that  Providence,  not  to 
gi-ieve  so  much  over  my  leaving.  It  is  God  Who  has  willed  it; 
may  His  holy  will  be  done. 

I  sincerely  hope  that  you  have  already  forgiven  me  for  all 
the  pain  I  have  caused  you,  and  that  you  will  kindly  grant  me 
the  favor  I  now  ask  of  you,  and  that  is,  to  write  me  one  word 
assuring  me  of  the  pardon  which  I  urgently  implore. 

Embrace  for  me  with  your  whole  heart  that  good  aunt 
whom  it  was  so  painful  for  me  to  leave,  and  also  that  dear 
brother  so  devoted  to  me.  Adieu !  Every  day  I  pray  to  the 
good  God  for  you  all.  Your  most  affectionate  son, 

PRIEST  JOSEPH. 

When  Bishop  Purcell  arrived  in  Paris  and 
learned  how  things  were,  he  also  wrote  a  letter  well 
calculated  to  console  Mr.  Machebeuf,  and  even  to 
make  him  proud  to  think  that  he  had  a  son  capable 
of  such  a  sacrifice.  It  was  couched  in  the  following 
terms : 

Paris,  May  26,  1839. 
Dear  Sir:  My  heart  feels  fully  the  sorrow  that  the  de- 
parture of  your  dear  son  for  the  missions  of  America  has  caused 
you.  I  know  all  that  such  a  separation  should  cost  to  so  good 
a  father, — to  a  father  who  knew  how  to  rear  his  children  so 
well  in  the  midst  of  a  generation  so  jDeiwerse  and  so  little  docile 
to  our  holy  religion  as  is  that  of  today.  Yet  I  am  quite  sure 
that  your  regi'et,  although  very  keen,  is  not  without  a  mixture 
of  holy  joy  that  God  has  given  you  a  son  capable  of  such 
heroism,  and  that  He  has  chosen  among  your  children  an  apos- 
tle capable,  like  those  of  olden  times,  of  leaving  all  thing's  for 
His  love.  Yes,  dear  and  venerable  friend,  the  good  Jesus  Who 
has  given  us  all,  even  to  the  last  droj)  of  His  blood,  well  merits 


UFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  49 


that  we  should  with  a  large  heart  make  for  Him  the  sacrifices 
which  He  asks  of  us.  He  knows  well  how  to  recompense  us  in 
God. 

Then  forgive  this  dear  son  if  in  leaving  you  his  fears  were 
too  great  to  allow  him  to  bid  you  farewell.  It  was  in  this  man- 
ner that  the  great  Apostle  of  the  Indias,  St.  Francis  Xavier, 
passed  the  house  of  his  parents  without  saluting  them,  to  go 
to  a  barbarous  land  much  farther  away  than  oui*s.  In  these 
days  communication  is  more  easy  and  more  frequent  than  in 
the  16th  century.  We  are  walking  in  the  footsteps  of  those 
early  servants  of  God.  For  them  the  way  was  strewn  with 
thorns;  we  have  at  least  a  few  flowers,  planted  by  a  Flaget,  a 
Tessier,  a  Dubois,  a  Cheverus.  a  Dubourg,  a  Garnier,  a  Brute, 
and  so  many  other  French  missionaries,  whom  it  will  be  our 
Christian  glor\'  to  imitate  with  all  the  exactitude,  fidelity  and 
humility  that  will  be  possible  for  us. 

Adieu,  good  father.  I  bid  you  farewell  for  your  dear  son, 
who  is  now  not  only  yours  but  mine  also,  that  is,  of  two  fathers 
instead  of  one.  I  shall  love  him  for  you ;  he  will  pray  for  you  on 
earth,  and  in  heaven  by  the  numerous  souls  whom  God  pro- 
pose to  save  through  his  ministry.  Pray  for  him,  and  for  me 
who  will  always  be,  with  the  greatest  affection  in  the  Lord, 
Your  servant  and  friend, 

+        J.  B.  PURCELL, 

Bp.  of  Cin'ti. 

These  letters  had  the  desired  effect  of  reconcil- 
ing Mr.  Machebeuf  to  the  loss  of  his  son,  and  he 
wrote  to  Bishop  Purcell  and  to  Father  Machebeuf 
granting  the  forgiveness  asked,  and  assuring  them 
of  his  entire  resignation  to  the  will  of  God.  It  was 
a  severe  trial  but  he  offered  it  for  the  future  safety 
of  liis  son. 

During  the  interval  before  sailing  Bishop  Pur- 
cell had  several  visits  to  make  in  different  parts  of 
France,  and  he  took  Father  Machebeuf  along  with 
him  as  his  traveling  companion,  and  also  that  the 
health  of  the  young  priest  might  be  benefited  by  out- 
door exercise  and  the  pure  air  of  the  country.     It 


50  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

was  again  the  *'rest  in  action"  which  was  essential 
to  Father  Machebeuf.  He  was  never  of  a  robust 
constitution,  and  his  health  was  always  a  source  of 
anxiety  to  his  friends.  His  pale  complexion  and 
light  colored  hair  had  gained  for  him  the  name  of 
"Whitey"  among  his  companions,  and  he  was  as 
often  called  by  that  name  by  his  familiar  friends  as 
by  any  other. 

These  journeys  did  him  much  good,  and  he  kept 
his  friends  informed  of  the  fact  by  letters  to  his 
sister.  He  also  indicated  the  same  in  a  letter  written 
to  his  father  just  before  he  left  France  for  America. 
This  was  in  answer  to  his  father's  letter  of  forgive- 
ness, and  conveys  his  final  farewell,  but  it  also  con- 
tains other  matters  which  are  not  without  interest  at 
this  distant  day.  It  is  a  model  which  might  be 
studied  with  profit,  not  merely  for  its  outward  ex- 
pression, but  more  especially  because  of  the  founda- 
tion of  Christian  sentiments  upon  which  it  rests. 

Havre,  July  7,  1839. 
My  Very  Dear  Papa: 

I  cannot  give  you  an  idea  of  the  pleasure  your  letter  of 
July  3,  has  caused  me.  Mgr.  Purcell  was  delighted  that  you 
were  pleased  to  write  him.  He  requests  me  to  say  to  you 
in  a  special  way  all  manner  of  kind  things  from  him.  He  has 
promised  to  bring  me  with  him  when  he  comes  to  France 
again.  You  know  that  these  missionary  bishops  never  stay 
longer  than  seven  or  eight  years  without  coming  back  for  more 
means  and  more  missionaries,  and,  since  he  took  me  with  him 
traveling  in  Fra.nee  before  our  embarkation,  I  have  every  rea- 
son to  hope  that  he  will  do  the  same  when  he  is  coming  back 
to  Europe. 

Do  not  trouble  yourself  in  the  least  about  my  health.  It 
is  not  for  myself  that  I  am  going  to  labor, — it  is  for  the  good 
God,  and  if  He  wants  me  to  be  good  for  something,  He  must 


UFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  51 


tjive  uie  the  strenorth.  And  tlien,  too,  if  you  knew  how  careful 
our  hoi}'  Bishop  is  of  us  you  would  cease  to  worry.  I  feel  just 
as  much  at  home  with  him  as  with  you,  and  I  am  quite  confused 
by  the  attachment  which  he  constantly  shows  me.  It  is  just 
as  he  told  you  in  his  letter,  that  I  have  two  fathers  instead 
of  one. 

My  health  is  getting  better  every  day,  and  I  find  the  jour- 
neys that  we  made  to  the  north  of  France  did  me  a  great  deal 
of  good.  I  have  taken  some  sea  baths  whicli  have  sti-ength- 
ened  me.  I  have  been  traveling  a  good  deal  since  I  wrote  tt> 
you.  Last  Monday  we  were  at  Dieppe,  and  from  there  Bishop 
Purcell  went  to  Havre  and  I  returned  to  Paris  to  be  with  my 
dear  confrere,  Father  Lamy.  What  was  my  surprise  upon  ar- 
riving in  Paris  to  find  Father  Lamy  promenading  after  supper 
with  Father  (Jacoii  and  conipej'e  Cheymol,  and  talking  about 
me!  They  did  not  think  that  I  was  so  near.  You  can  rest 
assured  that  during  the  two  days  we  spent  in  Paris  the  conver- 
sation did  not  lag.  I  had  so  many  questions  to  ask  the  new- 
comers about  your  health,  about  my  good  aunt,  and  about  my 
brother  and  sister.  One  day  we  went  out  to  the  country  house 
of  Mgr.  de  Nancy,  where  we  found  Bishop  Flaget  and  four 
nuns  ready  to  go  with  us.  I  am  happy  to  assure  you  that 
Father  Lamy  is  well  enough  now  to  undertake  the  voyage. 

When  at  Havre  I  visited  the  vessel  several  times  on  whieli 
we  are  to  go,  and  I  had  not  counted  upon  having  so  much  lux- 
ury as  I  found  there.  The  cabins,  the  dining-room  and  the 
ladies'  saloon  are  all  paneled  in  mahogany,  with  pilasters  the 
bases  and  capitals  of  which  are  solidly  gilt.  Each  cabin  serves 
for  two  persons,  and  the  berths,  which  are  not  much  more  than 
a  foot  wade,  are  placed  one  above  the  other.  I  do  not  know 
yet  who  will  be  in  the  same  cabin  with  me.  I  saw  the  Captain 
several  times  and  he  was  very  polite  to  me.  He  is  from  Bor- 
deaux and  has  ti-aveled  considerably  in  America.  Bishop  Pur- 
cell crossed  the  ocean  once  with  him,  in  1824.  The  vessel  is 
called  The  Sylvie  de  Grasse.  I  visited  several  of  the  other 
ships  in  the  harbor  but  found  none  as  fine  as  this. 

We  shall  have  a  Negro  as  cook,  but  I  assure  you  there 
is  nothing  black  about  him  but  his  skin.  He  is  very  clever  at 
his  profession.  Every  day  we  shall  have  fresh  bread,  milk  for 
our  coffee,  fresh  butter,  and  fresh  fruit  and  vegetables  during 
the  fiist  eight  days.  I  visited  every  place,  even  the  stalls  for 
the  cows  and  sheep,  and  the  little  store-room  for  the  provis- 
ions of  the  kitchen.  Thus  you  see  that  these  vessels  are  verit- 
able hotels,  only  (hat  the  rooms  are  but  six  feet  square. 


52  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


Dear  and  beloved  Papa,  my  sister  tells  me  that  you  re- 
gretted not  having  seen  me  in  order  to  recommend  yourself  to 
my  prayers.  Do  you  think  that  I  need  to  be  reminded  of  that? 
Would  not  my  religion,  and  my  gratitude  for  all  you  have  done 
for  me,  make  that  a  sacred  duty?  Yes,  dear  Papa,  rest  as- 
sured that,  although  far  away  from  you  in  body,  you  will  al- 
ways be  present  to  my  mind,  and  if  I  am  interesting  myself 
for  persons  whom  I  do  not  yet  know,  could  you  believe  that 
I  would  be  indifferent  to  your  welfare,  or  that  of  my  dear  aunt 
and  my  brother  who  has  been  so  affectionately  attached  to  me? 
No !  and  I  will  pray  for  your  welfare  every  day,  for  I  owe 
you  eternal  gratitude  for  having  furnished  me  the  means  of 
entering  the  sacred  ministry  which  I  to-day  exercise,  and  it 
seems  to  me  that  I  am  just  beginning  to  understand  the  words 
of  our  Divine  Lord:  ''What  will  it  profit  a  man  to  gain  the 
whole  world  if  he  lose  his  own  soul?"  And  if  I  dared  at  this 
moment  to  give  you  advice,  it  would  be  to  exhort  you  to  medi- 
tate seriously  before  God  upon  these  same  words.  Yes,  dear 
Papa,  remember  well  that  everything  upon  earth  passes  away; 
that  life  itself  passes  rapidly  and  that  eternity  awaits  us.  Let 
us  force  ourselves  to  win  this  eternity  which  is  promised  to  us. 
We  must  merit  it  at  whatever  cost,  and  when  we  shall  be  there 
united  it  will  be  never  to  be  separated.  Pardon  me  the  liberty 
I  take,  but  it  is  my  affection  for  you  which  dictates  these  few 
words  which  I  cannot  write  without  moistening  them  with  my 
tears. 

As  you  know,  our  departure  is  fixed  for  to-morrow.  The 
Captain  thinks  that  the  voyage  will  last  a  month,  or  five  weeks 
at  the  most.  Present  my  respects  to  the  pastor  and  his  curate, 
to  the  good  Sisters  of  Charity,  and  the  dear  Chi'istian  Brothers. 
Tell  them  that  I  ask  for  myself  and  my  companions  at  least  a 
decade  of  the  rosary  for  a  favorable  voyage. 

You  offer  excuses,  dear  Papa,  for  sending  me  so  little 
money.  On  the  contrary,  it  is  more  than  I  expected  from  you 
in  your  present  circumstances,  and  the  500  francs  have  sufficed 
for  all  my  wants.  I  do  not  think  (hat  I  shall  need  any  more 
this  year.  If  I  do  I  shall  write  to  you  in  full  confidence.  I 
would  like  to  write  to  my  sister  but  I  have  no  time.  I  only 
ask  her  to  present  my  respects  to  the  Sisters  and  recommend 
me  to  their  prayers. 

Dear  Papa,  I  shall  now  close  by  assuring  you  anew  of  my 
sincere  affection.  Be  my  interpreter  to  my  good  aunt  and  my 
brother,  and  accept  the  embraces  of 

Your  most  obedient  and  affectionate  son. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  53 

T\\e  heart  of  Father  Machebeuf  must  have  l>eeii 
heavy  wlien  he  wrote  this  letter,  but  he  gives  little 
evidence  of  such  a  feeling.  His  thought  seemed  to  be 
to  lighten  the  sadness  of  parting  for  others.  Certain 
it  is  that  he  could  see  nothing  in  his  own  future  that 
should  cast  a  gloom  over  his  spirits.  His  hopes  were 
roseate  and  his  enthusiasm  was  almost  unbounded, 
and  these  would  not  permit  of  any  hesitation  in  his 
proposed  course.  Necessarily  the  grand  picture  in 
his  imagination  could  never  be  fully  realized,  but  at 
no  time  in  his  life  afterwards  did  the  moment  come 
when  ho  showed  any  regret  for  the  choice  he  had 
made. 

The  departure,  which  was  set  for  July  8,  did  not 
take  place  until  the  following  day,  and  upon  that 
date,  July  9,  1839,  Father  Machebeuf  gave  up  his  be- 
loved France  and  all  it  contained,  and  thenceforth 
his  life  looked  forward  and  his  thoughts  were  upon 
America  to  which  he  felt  that  he  now  belonged. 

One  circumstance  which  cheered  him  up  in  his 
departure  was  that  he  was  not  alone  in  making  the 
sacrifice.  His  party  numbered  fifteen,  and  of  these, 
twelve  or  more  were  leaving  the  land  of  their  birth 
upon  a  mission  similar  to  his  own.  Father  Mache- 
beuf tells  us  that  there  were  the  five  friends  from 
Auvergne,  three  from  other  dioceses,  several  Sisters, 
Bishop  Purcell,  Bisho])  Fiaget  and  his  Vicar  Gen- 
eral, the  Ver\^  Rev.  John  McGill.  Father  ^lachebeuf 
made  a  mistake  in  his  letter  to  his  father  when  he 
spoke  of  Father  McGill  as  the  Vicar  General  of  the 
diocese  where  they  were  going.  He  was  the  Vicar 
General  of  the  Diocese  of  Bardstown. 


54  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

These  could  naturally  encourage  and  strengthen 
one  another,  and  the  fact  that  Bishop  Flaget  was  of 
the  party  must  have  been  a  powerful  source  of  en- 
couragement to  the  younger  volunteers.  His  words 
had  given  definite  form  and  action  to  their  first 
vague  aspirations;  his  example  now  must  have 
added  force  to  their  resolutions  and  kept  the  weakest 
from  wavering. 

The  probability,  however,  of  any  of  them  giving 
place  to  regret  was.  small,  for  there  is  something  in 
religion  which  sweetens  sacrifice  and  gives  joy  a  per- 
manent abiding  place  in  the  heart  of  him  who  makes 
the  sacrifice  for  God.  Laments,  dirges  and  threno- 
dies have  been  written  for  and'  by  exiles  from  their 
native  land,  but  who  ever  heard  of  a  lament  sung 
by  a  self-exiled  servant  of  God  who  left  all  to  fol- 
low Christ?  The  fulfilment  of  the  promise  of  Christ 
is  here  plain.  ''Every  one  that  hath  left  house,  or 
brethren,  or  sisters,  or  father,  or  mother,  or  wife,  or 
children,  or  lands  for  my  name's  sake  shall  receive  a 
himdred-f  old. ' ' 

A  thought  comes  here,  foreign  to  the  subject  of 
this  book,  but  germane  to  the  idea  of  the  reward  for 
sacrifice  for  Christ's  sake.  The  Church  of  France 
has  always  shown  itself  prodigal  of  its  children  and 
its  substance  when  it  was  a  question  of  spreading  the 
faith  in  missionary  lands.  China,  Japan,  both  the 
Indias,  Africa,  and  America  to  tlie  frozen  north, 
have  all  been  warmed  by  the  zeal  of  French  priests, 
have  all  drunk  the  blood  of  French  martyrs,  and  all 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEIF.  56 

have  been  pensioners  on  the  bounty  of  Frenc*h  bene- 
factors. The  nearer  we  get  to  the  beginning  of  the 
Church  in  these  lands,  the  more  we  find  of  French 
labor  and  of  French  charity.  Where  the  Church  is 
yet  undeveloj)ed,  there  yet  are  the  French  apostles 
in  the  majority.  The  early  priests,  the  early  Broth- 
ers and  the  early  Sisters  came  principally  from 
France,  and  the  furnishings  of  their  early  churches 
were  the  ])roduct  of  French  generosity.  Tlie  Society 
of  the  Pro[)agation  of  the  Faith  has  been  supported 
mainly  in  France,  and  it  has  sent  millions  in  money 
for  the  establishment  and  spread  of  Christ's  king- 
dom among  tribes  and  nations.  These  were  sacri- 
fices for  Clirist's  sake. 

At  home  the  Church  of  France  has  been  called 
upon  to  choose  between  Christ  and  temporal  things. 
The  choice  was  laid  before  it  more  than  a  centur\' 
ago,  and  the  answer  forced  a  Concordat  which  left  to 
it  a  remnant  of  its  wealth.  That  remnant  is  now 
seized,  but  the  otTer  is  made  of  great  riches  and 
greater  influence,  if  it  will  but  give  up  Clirist.  The 
answer  is  given  again  by  a.  unanimous  episcopate, 
and  if  a  priest  has  yielded  he  is  one  whose  proper 
place  was  never  in  the  ministry  of  Christ's  Church. 
France  has  merited  its  Iniiidred-fold.  When  Christ 
on  the  high  mountain  told  Satan  to  begone,  angels 
came  and  ministered  unto  Ilim.  We  are  now  wait- 
ing to  see  what  angel  God  will  send  to  minister  unto 
His  followers  who  have  spurned  the  lying  offers  of 
Satan's  imitators.  The  day  of  triumph  is  as  sure  in 
the  future  as  the  day  of  suffering  is  in  the  past. 


CHAPTER  IV. 

Sails  from  Havre.  — Incidents  of  the  Voyage.— Arrival  at 
New  York. — Bishop  Dubois.— On  to  Cincinnati.— Appointed 
to  Tiffin.— Life  on  the  Missions.— Hardships  and  Consolations. 
Explanatory. 

The  voyage  lasted  longer  than  they  had  antici- 
pated, but  the  time  did  not  lie  heavily  upon  the  hands 
of  those  who  were  able  to  make  use  of  it.  There  were 
the  inevitable  inconveniences  of  seasickness,  the  usual 
amount  of  weariness  of  the  sea,  and  the  rejoicing  at 
the  sight  of  land,  which  are  natural  for  those  who 
''go  down  to  the  sea  in  ships,"  especially  for  the  first 
time.  Father  Machebeuf  leaves  us  a  fair  account  of 
the  voyage,  and  although  in  outline  it  resembles  all 
sea  voyages,  there  are  in  it  details  such  as  never 
would  be  dreamed  of  by  the  passengers  on  one  of  our 
modern  ocean  greyhounds.  The  letter  begins  after  a 
month 's  experience  of  the  sea  and  ends  with  their  ar- 
rival in  New  York.  With  the  omission  of  some 
minor  details  and  family  matters,  it  is  as  follows : 

On  Board  the  Sylvie  de  Grasse, 
August  8,  1839. 
Very  Dear  Papa: 

As  I  know  that  you  are  growing  anxious  waiting  for  news 
from  us,  I  sit  down  to  prepare  a  letter  to  send  you  as  soon  as 
we  arrive  in  New  York. 

Our  departure  from  Havre,  which  was  set  for  the  8th  of 
July,  did  not  take  place  until  the  9th,  owing  to  bad  weather  on 
Monday.  On  Tuesday  morning  at  eight  o'clock  we  went  on 
board,  and  at  nine,  after  all  farewells  were  said,  the  sailors 
intoned  the  parting  hymn  and  we  passed  out  of  the  port  in  the 
sight  of  a  curious  gazing  multitude  of  people  who  throng  the 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  57 


quay  whenever  a  ship  sails.  The  weather  was  very  fine,  but  a 
strong  wind  was  blowing  against  us,  and  we  were  obliged  to 
have  the  help  of  a  steamboat,  which  goes  in  spite  of  the  wind. 
After  a  little  while  the  wind  changed  somewhat  in  our  favor, 
so  that  we  were  able  to  go  alone,  and  soon  we  were  upon  the 
open  sea. 

It  was  towards  evening  before  we  lost  sight  of  laud,  and 
then  we  began  to  make  the  acquaintance  of  the  other  passen- 
gers. We  found  that  we  were  almost  entirely  surrounded  by 
Protestants.  About  sixty  passengers  are  in  our  part  of  the 
ship,  and  the  majority  of  these  are  Protestants.  There  are 
several  young  men  and  women  among  them  from  New  York 
who  are  returning  home  after  finishing  their  education  in  Paris. 
New  York  is  the  port  where  we  will  debark.  Others  are  mer- 
chants or  men  of  means,  who  are  going  to  locate  in  America. 
Among  these  last  we  have  made  the  acquaintance  of  a  Catholic 
gentleman  and  lady  from  Belo-ium,  who  are  going  to  make  their 
home  in  Cincinnati. 

In  the  other  part  of  the  vessel  there  are  nearly  two  hundred 
Germans — men,  women  and  children,  a  few  of  whom  are  mer- 
chants, and  the  rest  are  of  the  peasant-fanner  class.  Among 
the  Germans  there  are  a  few  Catholics,  a  great  many  Protest- 
ants, and  about  forty  Jews.  This  is  but  a  sample  of  the  incred- 
ible number  of  immigrants  who  are  arriving  in  the  United 
States  from  all  parts.  Judge  for  yourself,  then,  if  priests  are 
not  necessary,  both  to  sustain  the  faith  of  Catholics  and  to 
bring  back  the  heretics. 

These  poor  Germans  are  all  lodged  in  one  room,  which  be- 
comes dining-room,  sitting-room  and  sleeping-room,  according 
to  the  needs  of  the  moment.  I  have  only  looked  into  it  over 
the  partition  which  separates  it  from  the  quarters  of  the  sailors, 
and  the  infection  which  exhaled  from  it  forced  me  back  in  a 
hurry.  Yet  they  seem  to  be  all  very  healthy.  They  pay  150 
francs  apiece  and  are  obliged  to  board  themselves.  The  Cap- 
tain furnishes  them  only  with  wood  and  water. 

As  for  us,  our  position  is  quite  different,  and  I  must 
frankly  say  that  we  are  treated  too  well  for  missionaries.  The 
Bishop  was  directed  to  place  us  at  the  Captain's  table  so  as  to 
insure  proper  respect  for  our  character  and  not  to  have  us 
mixed  up  with  the  motley  crowd,  most  of  whom  are  without 
any  education.  Everything  is  abundant  upon  our  table  — fresh 
mutton,  fowl,  foreign  wines,  quantities  of  oranges,  fresh  bread 
every  day.  milk,  butter,  in  fact  everything  of  the  best  that  one 
might  find   at  a  hotel   in   Paris.     Yet  in   the  midst   of  all   this 


58  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


abundance  there  is  nothing  that  we  eat  with  greater  relish  than 
potatoes,  which  are  served  with  every  meal. 

As  for  lodging,  j'oii  can  imagine  that  we  are  not  very  much 
at  large.  We  are  six  in  the  same  room.  The  sixth  is  a  Francis- 
can Father  from  Bavaria.  The  room  is  completely  hung  with 
beds  and  looks  like  a  fruitstand  with  its  many  shelves.  There 
are  two  beds  on  each  of  its  three  sides,  one  above  the  other, 
and  he  who  has  the  lower  one  can  hardly  sit  up  in  bed. 

And  now  after  making  you  acquainted  with  the  ship  and 
the  passengers,  I  am  going  to  tell  you  what  has  happened  since 
our  departure.  The  first  few  days  were  spent  by  many  of  us 
in  bed.  As  for  myself,  I  was  among  the  fortunate  ones,  and 
was  not  compelled  to  stay  in  bed  a  qi;arter  of  an  hour  longer 
than  usual.  I  escaped  with  no  greater  penalty  than  a  few 
restitutions.  I  did  not  even  lose  my  regular  appetite,  and  while 
my  companions  were  merely  picking  at  a  few  dainties,  I  was  man- 
aging things  about  the  same  as  upon  land.  Thus,  you  see  that 
I  would  have  made  a  good  member  of  the  navy. 

The  indisposition  of  the  sick  did  not  last  long.  The  one 
who  was  nearest  to  death  was  compere  Cheymol.  He  was  so 
weak  that  he  thought  he  must  die,  and  he  Avas  continually  mak- 
ing his  act  of  contrition  and  recommending  his  soul  to  God. 
On  the  foi;rth  day  I  took  him  by  the  arm  and  made  him  get  up 
almost  in  spite  of  himself,  and  when  he  was  on  deck  he  felt  so 
much  better  that  he  thanked  me  for  forcing  him  to  get  out  of 
his  ''box."  Bishop  Pureell  and  Father  Gacon  were  sick  only 
three  or  four  days,  but  that  was  not  the  case  with  Father  Lamy, 
who  was  not  strong  when  we  sailed.  He  was  sick  nearly  three 
weeks. 

With  Bishop  Flaget  it  was  really  wonderful.  He  never 
experienced  the  slightest  indisposition — at  least,  he  never 
showed  that  he  did.  He  was  always  pleasant  and  cheerful. 
Eveiy  morning  he  was  the  first  to  get  up  and  go  to  perform  his 
devotions  in  the  little  saloon  on  the  deck.  I  cannot  tell  you 
how  long  he  prays,  for  it  seems  that  he  is  praying  or  reading 
some  pious  book  all  day  long.  How  could  it  be  possible  for  any 
stonns  to  come  upon  us  while  we  had  such  a  holy  man  on  our 
ship?  He  was  the  last  one,  also,  to  whom  we  should  expect 
anything  to  happen,  but  God  did  permit  a  little  accident  to 
befall  him,  no  doubt,  to  give  us  an  occasion  to  admire  his  pa- 
tience and  mortification. 

On  the  second  Sunday  of  the  voj^age  he  was  walking  upon 
deck,  when  suddenly  a  heavj'^  beam  rolled  and  stiiick  one  of 
his  limbs.     It  made  a  bad  bruise,  which  must  have  been  very 


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painful,  but  the  holy  Bishop  lost  noue  of  his  ordinary  cheerful- 
ness, and  when  anyone  asked  him  how  he  felt  he  would  answer 
with  sweetness:  "How  can  I  complain  when  I  think  of  all  that 
God  has  suffered  for  me?"  No  serious  results  followed,  thanks 
to  the  careful  attendance  of  the  ship's  doctor. 

I  must  tell  you  that  the  same  Sunday  I  had  an  experience 
with  danger  myself.  I  was  sitting  on  the  deck  with  Father 
Cheymol,  trying  to  read  English,  when  a  rope  broke  over  our 
heads  and  an  enormous  block,  bound  with  iron,  fell  within 
three  or  four  feet  of  us.  The  big  rope,  falling  more  than  forty 
feet,  came  down  upon  my  leg.  One  end  of  it  struck  Father 
Cheymol  on  the  head,  but  his  cap  saved  him  from  being  hurt, 
but  my  leg  began  immediately  to  swell  and  was  verj'  painful 
for  two  days.  I  am  perfectly  well  now  and  I  thank  God  from 
the  bottom  of  my  heart  for  hiiving  presen-ed  me  in  such  danger, 
for,  as  one  of  the  passengers  said,  a  few  feet  more  and  my 
mission  would  have  been  ended. 

''Land!  Land!"  called  out  the  Captain  this  morning,  and 
the  cry  was  taken  up  by  all  the  passengers,  almost  beside  them- 
selves with  joy.  Spyglasses  and  telescopes  were  brought  into 
use  upon  all  sides,  but  I  tried  all  of  them  and  could  see  nothing, 
not  having,  I  suppose,  good  sea  eyes.  This  evening  we  see  it 
plainly,  and  can  distinguish  perfectly  the  country  houses  along 
the  shore,  the  farms,  forts,  woods,  lighthouses,  telegraphs,  etc. 
The  bay  is  magnificent,  and  we  are  beginning  to  see  the  spires 
of  the  city.  The  forest  of  masts  from  the  numerous  vessels  is 
superb. 

Now  our  ship  is  at  anchor  and  we  are  going  to  board  a 
steamer  to  take  us  to  land.  The  j>oor  Germans  must  stay  on 
the  ship  two  days  to  wash  and  clean  up.  They  have  sad 
need  of  it ! 

God  be  a  thousand  times  blessed!  We  are  all  now  in  New- 
York,  in  good  health,  after  forty-four  days  of  navigation, 
August  21,  1839. 

We  have  been  to  pay  our  respects  to  the  Bishop  of  New- 
York,  who  is  a  Frenchman,  and  he  received  us  most  kindly.  We 
have  also  found  here  two  gentlemen  who  were  waiting  for  us. 
and  who  will  go  to  Cincinnati  with  us.  We  hope  to  start  for- 
ward tomorrow. 

Receive,  very  dear  Papa,  the  embraces  of  your  most  devoted 
and  most  affectionate  son,  and  say  a  thousand  good  things  for 
me  to  my  aunt,  my  sister  and  my  brother. 

Ever  vours,  etc.. 


60  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

We  shall  find  that  Father  Machebeuf  was  a  good 
letter  writer.  He  was  then  young,  and  everything 
he  met  with  was  a  new  experience.  His  friends  were 
interested  in  him,  and  as  curious  to  know  his  expe- 
riences as  he  was  willing  to  write  them.  He  was 
aware  of  the  wonder  with  which  they  would  read  in 
France  of  the  things  in  America,  so  different  from 
what  they  had  ever  seen,  and  hence,  that  great  wealth 
of  detail  in  all  his  correspondence.  The  situation, 
also,  was  new  to  himself,  and  he  noticed  many  things 
as  strange  and  unusual,  such,  for  instance,  as  to  find 
himself  in  the  company  of  so  many  Protestants  and 
Jews  when  on  the  boat.  It  was  a  good  thing  that  all 
these  conditions  were  combined  here,  for  they  re- 
sulted in  leaving  us  a  running  history  of  his  life  and 
work  which  is  absolutely  true,  and  which  nothing  else 
could  supply. 

Th.e  stay  of  the  party  in  New  York  may  have 
been  a  little  longer  than  Father  Machebeuf  antici- 
pated, for  Bishop  Purcell  was  with  his  old  teacher. 
Bishop  Dubois,  and  his  old  teacher  was  in  trouble. 
Bishop  Dubois  was  very  old,  and  the  troubles  arising 
from  the  lay  trustee  system  had  seriously  affected 
his  mental  and  physical  faculties.  The  administra- 
tion of  the  diocese  had  just  been  intrusted  to  his  co- 
adjutor, Bishop  Hughes,  and  the  aged  prelate 
thought  that  this  was  a  reflection  upon  his  own  abil- 
ity and  integrity.  He  was  inclined  to  resist  and 
make  things  unpleasant  for  the  administrator,  but, 
a  writer  says:  ^' There  fortunately  happened  to  be 
another  Bishop  in  New  York  just  then,  who  had  been 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  61 

one  of  Bishop  Dubois'  favorite  pupils.     The  old  man 

loved  him  as  a  dear  son.     Bishop threw 

himself  on  his  knees  before  Dr.  Dubois.  He  re- 
minded him  of  his  age  and  infirmity.  He  pointed  out 
how  the  diocese  was  sufferinp;  for  the  want  of  a 
young,  energetic,  fearless  governor,  who  could  exer- 
cise a  personal  supervision  over  its  remotest  parts. 
He  begged  of  him  to  submit  promptly  and  patiently 
to  the  will  of  the  Sovereign  Pontiff.  His  words  were 
not  in  vain.  The  momentary  outbreak  of  human  na- 
ture was  repressed  by  the  influence  of  divine  grace, 
and  Bishop  Dubois  yielded  up  his  authority  with  the 
most  exemplary  meekness. ' ' 

Ten  years  before,  Bishop  Dubois  deplored  a  like 
resistance  on  the  part  of  the  Bishop  of  Philadelphia, 
and  counseled  submission  when  the  administration 
of  the  diocese  was  placed  in  other  hands,  and  years 
afterwards  Bisho]i  Purcell  saw  a  coadjutor  come  and 
take  hold  of  his  own  affairs,  almost  ho])elessly  entan- 
gled, though  by  no  fault  of  his  except  his  over-confi- 
dence in  others. 

The  easiest  and  quickest  mode  of  travel  from 
New  York  to  Cincinnati  in  those  days  was  very  labor- 
ious and  very  slow.  There  were  no  railroads,  and 
many  traveled  by  wagon  or  on  horseback.  The  most 
rapid  means  were  by  canals  and  stage  coaches. 
Having  no  conveyances  of  his  own.  Bishop  Purcell 
chose  these  latter  for  himself  and  party,  and  arrived 
without  accident  at  Cincinnati  about  the  10th  of  Sep- 
tember. 

One  would  naturally  suppose  that  the  learning 


62  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

of  the  language  of  the  country  would  be  the  first  task 
laid  before  our  new  missionaries.  This  would  prob- 
ably be  the  case  in  our  day,  but  at  that  time  Ohio  was 
being  settled  rapidly,  and  there  was  urgent  need  of 
priests  to  minister  to  the  wants  of  the  growing  Cath- 
olic population.  This  state  of  things  did  not  permit 
the  new  priests  to  pass  through  any  training  school, 
nor  those  of  a  foreign  tongue  to  become  proficient  in 
English  before  starting  out  on  the  work  of  the  mis- 
sions. Neither  was  such  a  course  absolutely  neces- 
sary. The  people  were  clamoring  for  the  bread  of 
life,  and  they  cared  not  whether  he  who  broke  it  to 
them  was  a  countryman  of  their  own,  speaking  their 
language  fluently,  or  a  stranger  speaking  little  but  a 
strange  tongue,  as  long  as  he  was  a  priest  of  G-od. 
In  the  midst  of  their  work  the  stranger  priests 
learned  the  language  of  the  people  to  whom  they 
ministered,  and  no  one  today  thinks  the  less  of  those 
zealous  and  sainted  missionaries  of  early  times  be- 
cause of  their  imperfect  speech  and  quaint  expres- 
sions, carried  with  them  to  the  day  of  their  death. 

Bishop  Purcell  began  at  once  to  arrange  for  the 
placing  of  his  new  recruits,  and  within  three  weeks 
after  his  arrival  in  Cincinnati  Father  Machebeuf  was 
on  his  way  to  Tiffin,  in  the  northern  part  of  the  state, 
there  to  begin  his  labors  as  a  missionary.  This  was 
his  entrance  upon  a  species  of  work  for  which  he 
seemed  to  be  eminently  fitted  by  nature,  and  which 
really  made  up  the  burden  of  his  subsequent  life. 
Missionary  work  was  the  principal  occupation  of  all 
his  after  years,  and  he  ceased  it  only  when  he  laid 


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down  his  life  fifty  years  later  as  a  missionary  bishoj*. 

Ju  Europe  the  idea  of  a  young  priest  being  sent 
out  alone,  or  given  the  charge  of  a  congregation,  Is 
beyond  thought.  Wlien  the  friends  of  Father 
Machebeuf  heard  that  Bishop  Purcell  had,  almost 
upon  his  arrival  in  Ohio,  sent  him  to  a  mission  iu  the 
interior  ])art  of  the  state,  their  wonder  was  great  and 
was  not  unmixed  with  indignation. 

Father  Machebeuf  wrote  to  them,  telling  them 
of  his  appointment,  but  through  some  delay,  he  did 
not  receive  their  letters  promptly,  and  it  was  only  at 
the  beginning  of  the  next  year  that  he  learned  of  their 
feelings,  and  was  able  to  explain  the  conditions  which 
justified  the  Bishop  in  thus  putting  them  so  early 
into  the  harness.  This  letter,  and  many  of  the  suc- 
ceeding ones,  gives  a  picture  of  Ohio  which  no  his- 
torian, writing  at  the  present  day,  could  paint  with 
anything  like  equal  exactitude  and  liveliness: 

Tiffin,  Ohio,  Januai-y  24.  1840. 
Very  Dear  Papa : 

I  have  just  received  my  sister's  letter,  dated  the  25th  of 
November.  To  say  that  it  caused  me  the  greatest  pleasure 
would  be  useless,  for  it  broug'ht  me  the  first  news  that  I  have 
had  of  you,  and  you  may  imagine  that  I  was  anxious  to  hear 
how  you  have  all  been  since  I  left  France.  I  did  not  receive 
the  letter  which  she  told  me  she  wrote  in  September. 

It  seems  that  everybody  was  astonished  because  the  Bishop 
sent  us  out  so  soon  to  our  different  congregations.  I  saw  by 
the  enclosure  from  my  brother  that  you  were  almost  angry  with 
him,  but  I  cannot  understand  why  anyone  should  become 
alarmed  in  advance  without  knowing  our  position. 

Well,  to  prove  to  you  that  the  Bishop  sought  only  our 
greater  good  in  eveiy  respect  in  sending  us  out  immediately,  1 
have  only  to  tell  you  that  it  would  have  been  impossible  for  me 
to  become  accustomed  to  America  if  I  had  remained  raueli 
longer  at  the  Seminary.     I  was  there  but  three  weeks,  and  was 


64  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


sick  nearl}^  fifteen  days  of  that  time.  There  was  no  one  to 
teach  us  English.  All  the  priests  there  were  so  busy  with  their 
classes,  and  with  the  exercise  of  the  ministry,  that  a  few 
moments  after  dinner  were  all  that  could  be  given  to  us.  The 
Bishop  himself  was  overwhelmed  with  business  and  visitors  all 
day  long,  and  it  often  happened  that  his  room  was  filled  with 
callers  while  he  was  taking  his  meals.  You  see,  then,  that  left 
to  ourselves,  without  anj^thing  special  to  do,  and  not  knowing 
the  language  of  the  countiy,  our  stay  in  Cincinnati  was  in 
danger  of  growing  very  tiresome,  and  I  can  assure  you  that  it 
was  with  great  satisfaction  that  we  received  the  news  of  our 
early  appointment  to  the  missions. 

As  you  know,  I  have  been  sent  to  Tiffin.  I  came  here  with 
an  Irish  priest  who  is  older  than  I  am,  but  he  was  ordained 
only  last  Pentecost.  He  has  been  eight  years  in  America,  and 
before  his  ordination  he  was  prefect  at  the  college  in  Cincinnati. 
It  was  there  that  I  made  his  acquaintance,  and  our  dispositions 
seemed  to  agree  so  well  that  we  both  hoped  we  might  be  sent  to 
the  same  parish,  or  congregation  as  they  call  it  here.  The 
longer  I  live  with  him  the  more  occasion  I  find  to  admire  his 
beautiful  character.  He  has  shown  a  great  deal  of  zeal  and 
patience,  especially  in  teaching  me  English,  and  I  am  beginning 
to  Lisp  it  a  little  under  his  instructions.  We  live  together  like 
real  brothers,  with  everything  in  common — books,  purse,  etc. — 
and  there  is  neither  pastor  nor  assistant,  but  each  one  does  the 
best  he  can  in  his  own  way.  I  ■wish  that  you  could  be  witness 
of  the  happy  moments  which  we  spend  together  beside  a  good 
warm  fire  when,  after  returning  from  our  missions,  we  chat 
together  and  relate  our  little  adventures.  But  I  must  give  yoii 
a  few  details  of  my  ministerial  work. 

The  climate  and  the  manner  of  life  which  we  lead  here 
have  agreed  well  with  me  up  to  the  present,  and  I  assure  j^ou 
that  I  was  never  in  better  health  than  I  am  now.  When  Bishop 
Purcell  came  to  Tiffin  a  month  ago,  he  said  to  me:  "Oh,  how 
fat  you  have  grown  I ' '  and  I  have  not  lost  any  flesh  since  then, 
so  you  can  be  perfectly  at  ease  on  the  subject  of  my  health.  It 
is  as  good  as  it  possibly  could  be. 

I  think  I  told  you  that  we  are  obliged  to  travel  about  al- 
most continually  to  visit  our  Catholics,  and  our  congi-egation 
is  increasing  every  day.  About  thirty-five  miles  from  here 
there  is  a  priest  who  speaks  German,  French  and  English.  The 
first  thing  he  said  to  me  when  I  met  him,  was  to  ask  me  if  I 
would  take  charge  of  his  parish,  as  he  had  received  orders  from 
his  superior  to  go  to  another  diocese.     He  belongs  to  the  Con- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  65 


grregation  of  the  Redemptorists.  I  told  him  that  a  French  priest 
amonc;  the  Germans,  who  compose  almost  his  entire  confrveija- 
tion,  would  likely  be  of  little  use,  but  in  case  that  he  must  go, 
we  were  willing  to  try,  and  one  or  the  other  of  us  would  go 
once  a  month  to  say  mass  at  the  church  on  Sunday,  and  we 
could  visit  the  Catholics  of  the  vicinity  the  week  following. 
The  hundred  miles  that  we  had  to  travel  ever>'  month  are  thus 
increased  to  a  hundred  and  eighty,  and  so  it  must  remain  until 
the  Bishop  can  send  another  priest  in  his  place.  We  have  to 
say  mass  in  the  capitals  of  eight  or  nine  counties,  and  each 
county  is  as  large  as  a  department  in  France. 

Thus,  you  see,  I  have  something  to  satisfy  the  desire  I  al- 
ways had  for  traveling,  j'et,  during  the  four  months  that  I  have 
been  in  America,  I  have  not  gone  on  foot  as  much  as  I  formerly 
did  in  a  week  when  I  went  from  Cendre  to  Orcet  and  back. 

The  last  time  I  went  to  see  this  German  priest  I  bought  his 
beautiful  horse,  with  the  buggy  and  harness,  all  for  $100.  I 
paid  part  of  it,  and  we  will  pay  the  balance  when  we  can.  All 
of  the  missionaries  are  not  so  well  provided  as  we  are,  and  we 
have  no  reason  to  complain. 

I  must  tell  you  about  our  dress.  At  home  we  wear  the 
cassock  as  much  as  possible,  but  on  the  streets,  or  when  we  go 
on  the  missions,  we  w^ear  a  frock  coat,  waistcoat  and  trousers, 
with  a  black  cravat,  and  every  one  recognizes  us  as  Catholic 
priests  just  the  same  as  in  France  when  we  wore  the  cassock 
and  three-cornered  hat  all  the  time.  When  visiting  the  settle- 
ments in  the  woods,  where  most  of  them  are,  we  wear  our  old 
clothes,  but  we  dress  a  little  better  in  town  so  as  not  to  give 
occasion  to  disrespectful  comment,  which  might  be  made  by  the 
Protestants  if  they  were  to  see  a  Catholic  priest  shabbily 
dressed. 

For  the  missions  we  have  a  kind  of  portmanteau  in  the 
shape  of  a  long  bag,  in  which  we  put  the  vestments,  the  chalice, 
and  everything  necessary  for  saying  mass.  These  things  are 
small  for  greater  convenience  in  traveling,  and  we  lock  them 
up  in  the  bag,  which  is  then  thrown  across  the  saddle  and  is 
therefore  called  saddle-bags.  We  have,  also,  a  light  four- 
wheeled,  open  wagon,  which  is  very  comfortable  and  saves 
fatigue.  Today,  after  a  journey  of  thirty  or  forty  miles,  I  am 
less  tired  than  I  would  be  in  France  after  a  couple  of  leagues. 
When,  in  our  journeyings,  we  come  to  the  house  where  we  are 
going  to  say  mass,  one  of  the  children  will  hiirrv  off  to  notify 
the  nearest  neighbor,  who  in  turn  will  notify  the  next  one,  and 
so  on  until  all  the  Catholics  know  that  the  priest  has  come. 


66  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


Scarcely  do  we  have  time  to  get  a  bite  to  eat  before  the 
people  begin  to  come— some  of  them  to  get  acquainted  and  to 
talk  to  us,  and  some  of  them  to  go  to  confession,  but  so  manj' 
of  them  are  Germans  that  the  task  is  not  easy.  My  work  so 
far  has  been  mostly  among  the  French,  of  whom  there  is  a  set- 
tlement about  twenty-five  miles  from  here,  but  I  have  begun 
to  hear  a  few  confessions  in  English.  The  nest  morning  again 
we  have  to  hear  confessions,  sometimes  until  eleven  o'clock, 
when  we  say  mass.  At  the  mass  we  must  always  give  an  in- 
struction or  they  would  not  be  satisfied.  At  first  I  was 
obliged  to  preach  by  my  silence,  but  for  a  month  past  I  have 
been  trying  to  say  a  few  words  as  little  imperfectly  as  possible. 
Last  Sunday— the  feast  of  the  Holy  Name — I  was  alone  at 
Tiffin.  I  read  the  Gospel  and  some  prayers  in  English,  and 
gave  them  a  short  instruction  on  the  feast,  and,  although  I  could 
not  say  much  more  than  to  tell  them,  as  we  tell  little  children, 
to  be  real  good,  they  were  quite  pleased  to  hear  me  begin  to 
speak  their  language. 

After  mass  we  baptize  the  children,  and  sometimes  grown 
persons  also.  Thus,  last  Wednesday  I  baptized  an  American 
lady  whose  parents  did  not  profess  any  religion.  She  was  the 
wife  of  a  French  Canadian  who  had  taught  her  the  prayers  and 
made  her  understand  a  little  of  the  Catholic  religion,  and  in- 
spired her  with  a  strong  desire  to  be  baptized.  So  anxious  was 
she  for  baptism,  that  when  I  put  the  question  of  the  ceremonial : 
"Do  you  wish  to  be  baptized?"  she  answered  with  an  eagerness 
which  touched  all  present:  "Yes,  I  wish  it  with  all  my  heart!" 
Her  brother,  who  was  baptized  two  years  ago,  came  to  assist  at 
the  ceremonj',  and  he  went  to  confession  before  going  away. 

These  are  thing's  which  console  and  recompense  us  for  the 
long  journeys  we  have  to  make  to  visit  our  Catholics.  I  assure 
you  that  I  have  found  many  very  edifying  things  on  these  visits 
— such,  for  instance,  as  when  elderly  and  highly  respectable  ap- 
pearing people  come  to  throw  themselves  on  their  knees  before 
a  young  priest  to  ask  his  blessing ! 

When  we  call  upon  a  Catholic  family  for  the  first  time  they 
hardly  know  how  to  receive  us.  Their  conveniences  for  re- 
ceiving visitors  are  limited,  and  they  think  the  priest  is  some 
extraordinary  person  who  should  not  put  up  with  ordinary 
things.  Their  hearts  are  good  far  beyond  their  means,  but  we 
pi;t  them  at  their  ease,  and  after  the  first  ^dsit  there  is  no 
more  embarrassment. 

As  for  the  food,  I  have  been  around  on  the  missions  about 
ten  times,  and  it  happened  only  once  or  twice  that  I  did  not 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  67 


have  more  than  the  strict  necessaries.  Generally  there  is  plenty 
and  to  spare.  The  beds  are  sometimes  very  good,  and  some- 
times only  passable,  but  I  never  lost  any  sleep  on  that  account, 
especially  after  a  lonjr  journey.  But,  lest  you  should  accuse  me 
of  tellin<r  you  only  half  of  the  truth,  and  of  hiding  our  hard- 
ships from  you.  I  am  going  to  say  a  few  words  about  our  little 
contretem2}s. 

In  the  first  place,  it  is  extremely  cold  here  in  January  and 
February.  To  give  you  an  idea  of  it,  last  week,  with  another 
priest,  I  was  at  the  house  of  an  Irishman  away  almost  at  the 
extremity  of  the  diocese  near  the  shore  of  Lake  Erie.  I  was 
writing  near  the  fire,  with  my  inkstand  in  front  of  the  fire,  and 
as  fast  as  I  took  the  ink  it  froze  on  my  pen,  and  I  was  obliged 
to  break  the  ice  in  the  bottle  several  times  with  my  penknife. 
On  my  journeys  I  must  often  run  beside  my  horse  to  get  warm, 
but  so  far  I  have  not  felt  the  cold  very  much  except  in  my 
hands  and  feet. 

Before  leaving  Clermont  we  bought  some  heavy  cloth,  such 
as  the  mountaineers  there  use,  and  at  Paris  we  had  it  dyed  black 
and  made  into  cloaks,  lined  again  with  black  cashmere.  Then 
we  have  knit  jackets,  woolen  underwear,  stockings,  etc.,  and  fur 
overshoes.  When  thus  equipped  we  do  not  fear  either  the  cold, 
the  snow  or  the  wind.  After  the  heavy  rains,  in  certain  parts 
of  the  country  where  there  are  swamps,  the  roads  are  bad, 
especially  in  springtime.  The  most  disagreeable  time  for  trav- 
eling is  when  the  north  wind  blows  from  Lake  Erie.  Some- 
times I  am  obliged  to  cover  up  my  face  altogether,  else  I  could 
not  breathe,  the  wind  is  so  strong  and  icy. 

But  if  we  have  to  suffer  a  little  we  are  amply  recompensed 
by  the  consolation  of  seeing  the  faith,  the  eagerness  and  the 
devotion  of  the  greater  part  of  our  Catholics,  and,  above  all, 
by  the  grace  of  our  state  which  the  good  God  gives  us.  And 
now  that  I  see  for  myself  all  the  good  that  a  priest  can  do  here, 
and  note  the  good  dispositions  of  most  of  the  Protestants,  I  de- 
clare to  you  that,  for  all  the  gold  in  the  world,  I  would  not 
return  to  Europe  to  live  there,  and  my  companions  are  in  the 
same  dispo.sition  as  myself. 

You  ask  me  if  I  see  my  companions  often  ?  I  must  answer 
like  the  Gascon  — I  see  them  every  time  that  I  find  an  occasion, 
but  I  au)  still  on  the  lookout  for  the  first  occasion.  Father 
Lamy  is  the  nearest  to  me,  and  he  is  eighty  miles  away.  So  far 
I  have  seen  only  their  names  at  the  bottom  of  their  letters,  but 
the  retreat,  which  will  be  given  at  the  beginning  of  Lent,  will 
bring  us  the  pleasure  of  being  all  together  again  at  Cincinnati. 


68  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

You  ask  me  for  details.  I  think  I  have  given  you  enough 
of  them  for  the  present.  Be  perfectly  at  rest  upon  the  subject 
of  my  position  here— I  am  happier  than  you  think. 

Remembrances,  etc. 

In  further  explanation  of  some  of  the  points  of 
this  letter  it  may  be  stated,  that  the  Irish  priest  who 
was  the  co-laborer  of  Father  Machebeuf  at  Tiffin 
was  the  Rev.  Joseph  McNamee.  His  health  was 
never  very  good,  and  most  of  the  outside  mission 
work  fell  to  Father  Machebeuf.  Father  McNamee 
left  Ohio  in  1847,  and  died  at  Pawtucket,  R.  I.,  in 
1853. 

Father  Tschenhens,  C.  SS.  R.,  was  the  German 
priest  thirty-five  miles  from  Tiffin,  at  Norwalk  and 
Peini.  He  was  one  of  the  first  Redemptorists  to  come 
to  America.  He  went  to  Pittsburg  as  superior  of  the 
Redemptorists  there,  but  returned  to  Ohio  for  a 
short  time  in  1841.     He  died  in  Baltimore  in  1877. 

The  force  of  Father  Machebeuf 's  remarks  about 
his  dress  will  be  better  seen  when  we  remember  that 
in  France  the  priests  always,  even  in  traveling,  wear 
the  cassock,  and  never  appear  in  civilian  dress. 
When  bishops  and  priests  from  America  go  to 
France,  unless  they  put  on  the  clerical  garb,  they  are 
not  recognized  as  Catholic  clergymen,  although  they 
are  sometimes  set  down  as  Protestant  ministers. 

The  companions  of  whom  Father  Machebeuf 
speaks  were  the  priests  who  came  from  France  with 
him,  and  these  were  already  doing  duty  in  missions 
similar  to  his  own.     Father  Lamy  was  at  Danville  in 


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Kjiox  county,  P^'atliers  Gacon  and  Clieymol  were  at 
Fayetteville  in  Brown  county,  and  Father  Navaron 
was  in  Clermont  county.  All  of  them  did  good  work 
and  were  greatly  beloved  by  their  flocks. 


CHAPTER   V. 

Ohio  Apostles.— The  Work  of  One  Week.— First  Englisk 
Sermon.— Lost  in  the  Woods. — A  Di-ive  on  the  lee. — A  Good 
Hotel-keeper. — A  Convert. — A  Frisky  Horse.— Reported  Dead. 
A  Primitive  Court.— A  Condemned  Murderer. — A  Prayer 
Answered. 

When  our  Divine  Lord  sent  the  Disciples  to 
preach  the  Gospel  in  Judea,  He  sent  them  without 
staff  or  scrip,  or  bread  or  money,  neither  should  they 
have  two  coats.  He  told  them  to  go,  and  at  the  house 
where  they  would  be  received,  to  enter  and  remain 
there,  eating  and  drinking  what  would  be  set  before 
them. 

If  we  change  the  name  of  the  place  from  Judea 
to  America,  and  the  persons  from  Disciples  to  mis- 
sionaries, we  will  have  a  good  idea  of  the  position  of 
the  first  priests  in  the  missions  of  Ohio.  It  is  proba- 
ble that  the  lives  and  work  of  all  the  heralds  of  the 
faith  since  the  beginning  of  Christianity  have  had  a 
common  general  resemblance,  and  differed  only  in 
the  details.  It  is  these  details  which  make  up  the  indi- 
vidual history  of  each  one,  and  they  are  drawn  from 
the  times,  the  place,  the  living  surroundings  and  the 
general  dispositions  of  the  missionary.  Fortunately 
Father  Machebeuf  was  apt  at  description,  and  while 
the  situation  was  new  to  him  he  spoke  freely  of  his 
labors. 

A  few  days  after  writing  the  foregoing  letter  he 
received  the  missing  letter  from  his  sister,  and  its 
answer  is  full  of  items  of  news  and  description  which 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  71 

today  make  it  read  like  a  romance  even  among  the 
pioneers.  The  conditions,  as  then  existing,  can 
hardly  be  gras])ed  as  real  by  those  now  living  in  that 
once  wild  section  of  Ohio.  It  is  a  long  answer,  but 
we  are  glad  of  that  for  the  information  which  it 
gives : 

Tiffin,  February  14,  1840. 
Very  Dear  Sister: 

At  last  I  have  received  your  letter  of  Sept.  20.  A  fort- 
night ago  as  I  was  passing-  the  postoffice  I  went  in  to  see  if 
there  might  not  be  some  letters  for  me,  and  you  can  imagine 
how  agreeably  surprised  I  was  to  find  Ihere  the  letter  for  which 
I  was  so  long  waiting.  It  must  have  met  a  good  many  storms 
while  crossing  the  sea,  for  I  saw  by  the  postmark  that  it  left 
France  on  the  27th  of  September  and  did  not  reach  New  York 
until  the  17th  of  January.  It  gave  me  the  more  pleasure  because 
I  had  waited  so  long  for  it.  I  was  very  much  moved  by  the 
affection  which  so  many  persons  wished  to  testify  for  me,  and 
I  have  read  and  re-read  it  with  an  almost  infinite  pleasure,  and 
each  time  the  tears  would  como  as  I  saw  it  signed  by  so  many 
who  are  dear  to  me. 

In  order  to  give  you  a  just  idea  of  our  missions  I  am  going 
to  tell  you  in  detail  what  has  occurred  since  I  wrote  to  my 
father. 

The  1st  of  February,  a  Saturday,  J  spent  part  of  the  day 
trj'ing  to  prepare  an  instruction  in  English  for  the  feast  of  the 
Purification.  In  order  to  get  it  done  the  sooner,  I  pillaged,  as 
we  used  to  say  it  at  the  Seminary,  all  the  English  books  I  could 
find,  yet  in  spite  of  this  precaution  I  had  it  only  about  half  fin- 
ished when  night  came.  I  was  obliged  to  leave  it  so,  and  as  I 
was  about  to  put  some  closing  touches  on  this  masterpiece  of 
English  literature,  I  was  interrupted  by  the  arrival  of  a  young 
Lutheran,  who  came  to  be  instructed  in  the  Catholic  religion.  You 
may  be  sure  that  I  laid  aside  my  sermon  in  a  hurry  and  hastened 
to  give  him  all  the  necessary  explanations  (he  best  way  I  could. 
I  was  jdeased  to  find  that  he  was  well  instinicted  upon  many 
points,  for  he  was  well  educated,  and  had  seen  my  confrere  sev- 
eral times,  and.  besides,  he  had  been  reading  some  Calliolic 
books  ver^'  carefully  by  himself.  He  stayed  until  half-past 
nine,  but  the  conversation  was  so  interesting  that  the  time  did 
not  seem  so  long.     He  was  very  friendly,  and  before  going  he 


72  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


said  that  he  wished  to  make  his  retractation  the  following  day. 
I  put  him  off  for  another  week  to  tiy  him  further,  and  also  for 
the  reason  that  I  did  not  yet  dare  undertake  to  hear  his  general 
confession.  After  he  went  away  I  let  my  sermon  go,  but  said 
my  office  and  prayers  and  went  to  bed  ''right  straight,"  as  the 
Abbe  Onzon  used  to  saj'. 

The  next  morning,  as  it  was  known  that  I  had  begun  to  hear 
confessions  in  English,  I  saw  a  number  of  persons  waiting  at 
the  door  of  the  church.  I  began  at  eight  o'clock  and  was  kept 
busy  until  eleven,  when  I  began  the  high  mass.  First  came  the 
blessing  of  the  candles— not  such  candles  as  you  have,  but  can- 
dles made  here  by  the  Catholics  themselves.  So  far  everything 
was  easy  and  continued  so  as  long  as  I  had  the  book  to  read 
from,  but  when  it  came  to  speaking  English  without  a  book — 
that  was  another  affair.  Howevei-,  I  pulled  thi'ough  better 
than  I  expected.  I  said  about  all  I  had  written,  and  then 
I  reached  out  right  and  left  for  something  more,  and  scolded 
them  for  not  teaching  their  children  their  prayers,  and  finally, 
when  I  could  find  no  more  to  say,  I  did  as  the  Abbe  Faure  did 
when  he  was  at  the  Seminary.  He  was  preaching  to  us  on  the 
crosses  and  miseries  of  life,  and  losing  himself  in  the  middle  of 
his  sermon,  he  ended  by  saying:  "My  brethren,  to  shorten  your 
miseries  and  my  own,  I  will  now  close  by  wishing  you  everlast- 
ing life."  I  had  one  almost  infinite  pleasure,  however,  and 
that  was  to  give  communion  to  about  a  dozen  persons  whose 
confessions  I  had  heard  in  English.  This  was  the  first  time 
that  I  heard  confessions  in  English  in  our  home  church. 

The  music  was  very  well  rendered  at  the  mass,  but  the 
choir  outdid  itself  at  vespers.  The  only  music  teacher  in  the 
town  is  a  German  Catholic.  He  plays  upon  almost  every  in- 
strument, and  his  daughter  sings  for  us  with  several  others  of 
the  young  people  of  the  place.     Such  was  my  Sunday  work. 

Monday  morning  I  took  our  little  wagon  and  started  to 
visit  a  new  congregation  of  twelve  French  and  Irish  families 
and  two  or  three  Germans.  I  discovered  them  by  chance  about 
a  month  ago.  They  had  not  seen  a  priest  for  eight  years,  and 
there  was  one  young  French  girl  among  them  who  had  never 
seen  a  priest  before. 

In  the  evening  when  I  came  near  the  place  where  the  family 
lives  with  whom  I  was  going  to  stay,  I  did  not  know  the  way 
any  farther,  so  I  left  the  main  road  and  drove  to  the  house  of 
a  German  Lutheran  to  inquire  the  road.  He  directed  me  to  a 
little  road  running  through  the  woods,  which  I  followed  until 
it   became    so   little    that    it    disappeared    altogether.     There    I 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  73 


found  myself  in  the  midst  of  trees  and  brush  without  the  pos- 
sibility of  going  any  farther.  I  then  tied  my  horse  to  a  tree 
and  started  on  foot  to  find  a  way  out  of  my  difficulty.  I  had 
been  at  the  house  before,  but  I  had  come  in  by  another  road, 
and  now  I  was  at  a  loss  to  locate  it  exactly.  I  first  went  to  the 
right  and  then  to  the  left,  but  without  success.  Finally  I  saw 
a  light  in  the  distance,  and  I  thought  I  would  go  and  make  fur- 
ther inquiries.  To  reach  it  I  was  obliged  to  climb  several 
fences  and  cross  fields,  and  when  I  came  to  it,  it  was  the  house 
of  the  German  who  had  given  me  my  first  directions.  This 
time  his  son  came  with  me  to  show  me  the  way,  but  another 
difficulty  arose  here,  for  in  the  darkness  I  did  not  know  where 
to  find  my  horse.  At  last,  with  the  help  of  the  light  from  the 
snow,  we  found  him,  and  my  kind  guide  did  not  leave  me  until 
he  brought  me  to  the  house  for  which  I  had  been  searching. 
This  is  a  sample  of  our  little  adventures,  and  they  furnish  us 
good  subjects  of  conversation  in  our  recreations  at  home. 

On  Tuesday  I  heard  confessions  and  said  mass  at  the 
house  of  a  lady  whose  husband  had  died  a  short  time  before. 
After  mass  I  heard  her  speak  of  removing  the  body  of  her 
husband  to  a  Catholic  cemetery,  and  I  remarked  that  it  would 
be  better  to  build  a  chapel  for  the  little  congregation  and  have 
a  cemetery  of  their  own.  She  was  so  jileased  with  the  sugges- 
tion that  she  offered  to  donate  the  ground  and  furnish  all  the 
timber  for  the  chapel.  I  took  her  at  her  word,  and  calling 
together  all  those  who  had  not  gone  away,  I  dreAv  up  a  sub- 
scription paper  which  everyone  generously  signed,  and  ar- 
rangements were  made  for  beginning  the  chapel  next  week.  I 
myself  chose  the  best  location  I  could  find  for  it — a  place  on  a 
little  knoll  near  the  high  road. 

After  dinner  I  wont  eight  miles  farther  to  visit  an  Irish 
settlement,  and  they  all  went  to  confession,  men,  women  and 
children,  except  one  man,  and  I  hope  to  have  him  the  next  time. 

Wednesday  I  said  mass  in  a  house  which  poverty  made  a 
good  representation  of  the  Stable  of  Bethlehem.  There  I 
blessed  the  union  of  a  French  couple  who  had  been  married 
civilly  two  years  before  and  had  not  been  able  to  find  a  priest 
since  that  time. 

In  the  evening  I  left  there  to  go  to  Sandusky  City,  and 
this  is  tlie  way  I  took.  Between  the  Ii-ish  congregation  and 
the  town  there  is  a  lake  about  four  miles  wide.  The  ice  was  so 
strong  that  one  could  drive  over  it  the  same  as  upon  land.  I 
know  you  will  say  that  I  was  imprudent,  but  I  was  not  the  only 
one.     Ahead  of  me  there  were  three  men  in  a  wagon  drawn  by 


74  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


two  big  hoi'ses,  and  this  was  the  second  time  for  them  to  make 
the  trip  that  same  daj'.  I  never  had  such  a  pleasant  drive  in 
my  life.  In  the  middle  of  the  lake  I  had  the  pleasure  of  seeing 
a  boat  going  upon  the  ice  faster  than  ever  it  could  go  upon 
water.  It  had  triangailar  sails  and  was  set  upon  three  skates, 
or  iron  runners,  about  a  foot  long,  and  it  went  by  the  force  of 
the  wind. 

At  Sandusky  City  I  put  up  with  an  American,  a  Protestant, 
but  one  who  has  great  respect  for  the  Catholic  priests.  He 
keeps  the  best  hotel  by  far  in  the  place.  The  first  time  that  I 
stayed  at  his  house  with  my  confrere  he  would  not  take  any- 
thing from  us,  but  told  us  alwaj's  to  come  and  stay  with  him. 
The  second  time  he  received  me,  not  like  a  stranger,  but  like  a 
son,  and  the  next  day,  when  I  had  not  finished  my  work  at  noon, 
he  kept  the  whole  family  waiting  for  dinner  until  one  o'clock.  I 
was  really  embarrassed  by  all  the  attentions  he  showed  me.  I 
made  him  a  present  of  a  book  of  controversy  between  Bishop 
Purcell  and  a  Protestant  minister,  and  he  was  enchanted 
with  it. 

Thursday  morning  I  was  kept  busy  with  confessions,  mass, 
etc.,  and  in  the  afternoon  with  baptisms  and  visits.  On  Friday 
I  set  out  for  the  other  Sandusky,  thirty  miles  away,  where  I 
found  my  confrere  faithful  to  the  rendezvous  for  which  we  had 
arranged.  He  was  coming  from  a  trip  of  three  weeks  on  a 
mission  a  hundred  miles  from  Tiffin. 

On  Saturday  morning  he  went  home  so  as  to  be  at  Tiffin  for 
mass  on  Sunday,  and  I  went  to  a  parish  about  thirtj'  miles 
away  where  the  priest,  a  German,  had  left  the  diocese.  There 
they  were  anxiously  expecting  the  priest,  and  when  I  arrived  I 
found  the  table  set  and  an  excellent  supper  ready  for  me.  I 
did  honor  to  the  cook,  who,  I  may  say  by  Avay  of  parenthesis, 
is  to  come  and  be  our  cook. 

On  Sunday  morning  I  heard  confessions  in  English,  and 
also  in  German  by  means  of  an  interpreter,  for  I  have  not  yet 
the  gift  of  tongues.  Perhaps  you  did  not  pray  hard  for  me, 
as  I  asked  you  to  do  when  I  wrote  to  you. 

As  most  of  the  people  there  understand  Englisli  I  thought 
I  would  preach  to  them,  so  I  brought  out  my  miserable  little 
instruction  of  the  previous  Sunday,  after  having  given  it  again 
at  Sandusky  City.  It  is  a  great  help  for  us  to  be  able  to  give 
the  same  instruction  at  different  places. 

On  Mondaj^  I  went  to  the  house  of  a  German  about  half 
way  on  the  road  to  Tiffin,  where  I  said  mass  the  following 
morning  in  a  chapel  which  they  had  built  in  the  middle  of  the 


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woods,  after  which  I  continued  my  journey  and  arrived  at 
Tiffin  in  perfect  health. 

The  next  day,  Wednesday,  the  young  Lutheran  made  his 
retractation  in  the  presence  of  several  persons,  and  I  baptized 
him  conditionally.  We  were  all  greatly  edified  at  his  faith, 
piety  and  recollection.  The  same  evening  I  started  again  for 
a  little  town  ten  miles  away  in  an  adjoining  county.  I  re- 
turned yesterday  feeling  quite  well,  but  after  another  little 
adventure  which  I  must  relate  to  you. 

On  the  Avay  my  feet  wei-e  cold,  and  I  thought  I  would  get 
off  my  horse  and  walk  a  while  to  warm  them.  I  do  not  know 
whether  it  was  the  umbrella  they  gave  me  against  the  snow  that 
fj-ightened  him,  or  that  he  took  a  notion  to  warm  his  own  feet, 
but  anyway,  he  kicked  up  his  heels  and  started  off  at  a  gallop. 
I  could  not  hold  him,  and  there  I  was,  then,  I'unning  after  my 
horse,  and  he  disappearing  over  a  hill.  My  feet  were  warai 
long  before  I  had  any  other  news  of  him  than  his  tracks  in  the 
snow,  but  finally,  as  I  came  to  the  top  of  a  hill,  I  saw  a  young 
man  leading  him  back  to  me  by  the  bridle.  I  rewarded  the 
young  man  for  the  service  he  had  rendered  me,  and  remount- 
ing, I  continued  my  journey  with  my  body  and  feet  thoroughly 
warmed  up. 

Today,  I  have  no  need  to  tell  you,  after  my  necessary  work 
all  my  time  is  employed  in  writing  this  letter.  You  will  not 
complain  that  I  do  not  give  you  plenty  of  details.  I  have 
chosen  the  largest  sheet  of  paper  that  I  could  find,  and  I  shall 
not  stop  as  long  as  I  have  any  space  to  fill. 

Sunday  there  will  be  no  mass  here,  as  I  start  tomorrow  to 
go  and  say  mass  at  Lower  Sandusky.  That  is  my  particular 
parish,  for  there  are  a  great  many  French  in  the  town  and 
around  about  it.     I  expect  to  be  gone  about  eight  days. 

A  short  time  ago  I  went  out  to  see  a  farm  of  eighty  acres 
which  belongs  to  Bishop  Purcell.  It  is  five  miles  from  here  on 
a  good  road,  but  in  the  middle  of  the  woods.  We  have  the 
benefit  of  it,  and  get  some  hay,  corn,  etc.,  from  it.  but  it  does 
not  produce  much  because  it  is  not  well  tilled. 

Before  long  we  shall  go  to  the  retreat,  and  after  my  return 
I  shall  write  a  long  letter  to  Mr.  Molhon.  In  the  meanwhile 
pray  for  me,  as  I  do  every  day  for  you  and  the  whole  family. 
Many  kind  things  to  our  dear  Papa,  our  aunt  and  our  little 
brother.  Tell  them  not  to  worry  about  me.  I  am  surrounded 
by  friends,  not  only  among  the  .Catholics,  but  also  among  the 
Protestants. 

In  my  last  letter  I  forgot  to  ask  for  at  least  two  sets  of 


76  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

the  Stations  of  the  Cross — one  as  large  and  fine  as  possible,  for 
the  new  and  beautiful  church  at  Lower  Sandusky  which  we  are 
going  to  begin  building  in  the  spring,  and  the  other  such  as  it 
may  be;  it  is  for  another  little  chapel  now  nearly  finished. 
Adieu,  etc. 

An  examination  of  the  map  of  eight  or  nine 
counties  within  a  circle  centering  at  Tiffin  will  give 
us  a  fair  idea  of  the  territory  under  the  charge  of 
Fathers  McNamee  and  Machebeuf.  In  all  proba- 
bility the  bishop  of  the  diocese  could  not,  without 
actual  count,  tell  within  a  score  the  number  of  priests 
working  there  today.  To  be  sure,  it  was  not  popu- 
lated then  as  now,  but  that  it  was  being  rapidly  set- 
tled up  is  seen  from  the  fact  that  our  missionaries 
said  mass  every  day  in  different  settlements,  and 
considerable  numbers  always  attended  the  holy  sacri- 
fice. Not  a  day  need  have  been  missed  if  human  en- 
durance could  have  borne  the  strain,  and  then  the 
people  would  be  lacking  in  all  but  the  essentials. 

In  this  immense  district  Tiffin  was  but  the  rally- 
ing point,  to  which  the  missionaries  returned  from 
their  labors  only  to  get  breath  for  another  run 
through  the  missions.  Then,  there  were  the  sick 
calls  in  every  direction,  and  funerals  to  attend,  and 
again  the  race  back  to  meet  their  appointments. 
Chapels  and  churches  must  also  be  built,  and  in  these 
days,  as  in  our  own,  little  was  done  in  that  way  unless 
the  priest  was  there  to  provide  the  means  and  direct 
the  construction. 

Distance,  bad  weather,  the  lack  of  roads,  etc., 
were  words  not  found  in  their  dictionary  of  excuses. 
They  probably  had  no  such  book,  or  kept  it  locked 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  77 

away  in  some  secret  drawer,  for  their  lives  seem  to 
have  been  ordered  according  to  a  far  different  book 
where  every  chapter  was  lieaded:  "For  the  greater 
glory  of  God  and  the  salvation  of  souls." 

Father  Machebeuf 's  letters  show  that  the  people 
were  well  attended  and  the  trials  of  the  missionaries 
in  these  fatiguing  and  ever  recurring  journeys  were 
only  ordinary  events,  just  furnishing  "good  subjects 
of  conversation  in  their  recreations  at  home," 

Here  was  the  true  missionary  spirit,  the  spirit  of 
the  Great  Apostle  who  tells  his  beloved  Corinthians : 
"You  are  in  our  hearts  to  die  together  and  to  live 
together.  Great  is  niy  confidence  with  you,  great  is 
my  glorying  for  you,  I  am  filled  with  comfort,  I  ex- 
ceedingly abound  with  joy  in  our  tribuhitions." 

The  work  of  Father  Machebeuf  is  not  all 
summed  up  in  the  foregoing  letters,  neither  are  the 
hardships  all  told.  Wliile  on  one  of  his  missionaiy 
trips  he  had  an  attack  of  malarial  fever.  Later  the 
dread  cholera  came,  and  rumors  of  his  death  reached 
his  friends.  At  this  news  Father  Lamy  hastened 
upon  the  sad  mission  of  giving  Christian  burial  to  his 
remains,  but  was  greatly  astonished,  and  wonder- 
fully pleased,  to  find  his  friend  in  life  and  upon  the 
road  towards  recovery,  although  still  very  weak.  Of 
this  episode  Father  Machebeuf  could  afterwards,  and 
often  did,  make  a  pleasant  subject  of  conversation  in 
his  recreations.  It  also  gave  Father  Rappe  the  occa- 
sion of  calling  him  the  Deceiver  of  Death — (Trompe- 
la-Mort). 

Some  additional  lines  to  the  picture  of  his  life 


.78  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

during  this  time  are  given  in  a  brief  account  which 
he  wrote  years  afterwards,  and  from  which  the  fol- 
lowing extracts  are  taken : 

In  the  beginning  of  November,  1839,  I  visited  for  the  first 
time  the  Irish  laborers  working  on  the  National,  or  macada- 
mized, road,  then  being  built  through  the  Black  Swamp  from 
Fremont— at  that  time  Lower  Sandusky — to  Perrysburg  on  the 
Maumee  river.  I  was  at  Lower  Sandusky,  where  I  received 
kind  hospitality  from  Mrs.  Dickinson  and  Mrs.  Rawson,  two 
very  respectable  French  ladies  man-ied  to  Protestant  gentle- 
men, when  I  learned  that  a  good  number  of  Canadian  farmers 
had  settled  on  Mud  Creek,  nine  or  ten  miles  down  the  river.  I 
went  there  immediately  and  found  over  thirty  families,  mostly 
from  Detroit  and  Monroe,  Mich.  During  the  few  days  I  spent 
v/ith  them  I  had  the  consolation  of  seeing  all  of  them  approach 
the  sacraments  in  the  best  dispositions.  A  good  widow  lady 
gave  a  beautiful  site  for  a  chapel  on  the  banks  of  the  river,  and 
to  make  a  beginning,  I  appointed  some  pious  ladies  to  teach 
the  catechism  on  Sundays  and  a  few  days  during  the  week,  and 
I  promised  to  visit  them  every  month.  To  facilitate  the  keep- 
ing of  my  promise  I  bought  a  Canadian  pony,  on  credit,  and 
borrowed  a  saddle.  Thus  equipped,  I  returned  to  Lower  San- 
dusky, where  I  rested  a  day  and  then  began  the  long  and  tedious 
journey  thi'ough  the  Black  Swamp  to  the  Maumee  river. 

The  National  Road  was  graded  and  partly  macadamized, 
but  it  was  very  rough,  and  I  traveled  only  a  few  miles  a  day. 
The  first  day  I  had  gone  only  five  or  six  miles  when  I  came 
upon  a  party  of  good  Irishmen  working  upon  the  road.  They 
recognized  me  as  a  priest,  and  asked  me  to  go  to  a  large  log 
cabin  at  some  distance  to  attend  a  sick  man.  It  was  in  No- 
vember, and  while  I  was  warming  myself,  my  pony  was  put  in 
a  stable  and  another  cabin  was  got  ready  for  me.  I  found  that 
there  was  no  sick  man,  but  that  they  had  perpetrated  this 
pious  fraud  to  keep  me  for  the  next  day,  which  was  Sunday. 

I  made  no  objection  to  the  aiTangement,  for  it  suited  me 
very  well,  so  on  Sunday  I  set  up  my  little  altar  and  said  mass 
and  ventured  to  say  a  few  words  to  them  in  English.  After 
mass  I  had  four  or  five  children  to  baptize,  and  the  genei'ous 
men  were  so  thankful  for  the  privilege  of  hearing  mass  in  that 
wild  country  and  of  having  their  children  baptized  that  they 
gave  me  almost  enough  money  to  pay  for  my  pony.  Promising 
to  visit  them  again  on  my  return,  I  set  out  for  PeiTysburg,  re- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


joioing  that  I  had  been  sto}»pe(:l  on  Saturday  for  the  sick  ( ?) 
man. 

At  that  time  Perrysbiuf;  was  but  a  poor  little  village  od 
the  east  side  of  the  INfaumee  river.  I  found  there  only  one 
Catholic  family,  poor  Canadians,  in  a  little  cabin.  I  said  mass 
for  them  and  then  crossed  the  bridgeless  river  with  great  diffi- 
culty and  went  to  Maumee  City  on  the  other  side.  There  I 
found  two  or  three  Catholics,  said  mass  for  them  and  set  out 
for  Toledo. 

Toledo  was  then  (1839)  a  real  mudhole,  on  tlio  banks  of 
the  Maumee.  It  consisted  of  a  few  frame  houses,  some  log 
cabins,  an  extent  of  swamp  and  an  array  of  ponds  of  muddy 
water.  A  worse  feature  was  that  a  large  number  of  persons 
were  sick  with  the  Maumee  fever.  There  were  a  few  Catholic 
families  and  five  or  six  single  men.  I  said  mass  for  eight  or 
ten  persons  in  the  frame  shanty  of  a  poor  Canadian.  There 
were  a  few  other  families  along  the  river  and  in  the  countiy, 
so  I  remained  a  few  days  at  Toledo  to  give  them  a  chance  to 
hear  mass  and  go  to  confession. 

As  none  of  the  houses  of  the  Catholics  was  large  enough 
to  accommodate  our  little  congregation,  we  rented  a  "hall" 
over  a  drug  store  and  fitted  it  uj)  with  an  altar  made  of  dry' 
goods  boxes  covered  with  calico.  In  my  later  visits  I  found  a 
few  benches  and  two  brass  candlesticks.  This  was  the  first 
church  of  the  good  Father  Rappe  when,  in  1841,  he  was  sent 
from  Chillicothe  to  take  charge  of  Toledo  as  its  first  resident 
pastor. 

At  Chillicothe  Fathei-  Rappe  lived  at  the  house  of  Major 
Anderson,  a  pious  conveit  who  could  sjieak  French.  It  was 
here  that  I  first  met  Fatlier  Rappe.  whiU'  ho  was  learning 
English  from  the  good  major. 

From  Toledo  I  went  back  to  Maumee,  and  kept  visiting  the 
little  towns  along  the  banks  of  the  Maumee  river,  such  as 
Providence,  Napoleon,  etc.  The  most  of  the  Catholics  in  this 
section  were  Inslimen,  working  on  the  canal,  chiefly  near  Na- 
poleon. As  they  all  lived  in  miserable  tents,  crowded  and 
filthy,  there  was  no  corner  for  me  among  them.  On  one  occa- 
sion when  I  had  engaged  what  was  called  the  parlor  at  the 
village  taveni,  I  came  in  after  a  hard  day's  work  just  in  tho 
mood  for  a  good  rest.  I  liad  heard  confessions  and  said  mass 
in  the  mess  tent  of  one  of  the  camjis,  and  had  visited  several 
other  camps,  above  and  below  the  town.  This  time  I  was 
especially  tired,  and  anticipated  with  pleasure  a  quiet  evening 
bv  a  comfortable  fire. 


80  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


When  I  returned  to  the  tavern  I  noticed  that  a  great  many 
teams  and  saddle  horses  were  hitched  to  the  fences,  and  that 
the  tavern  was  croAvded  with  men.  I  Avas  obliged  to  go  in  by 
the  back  door,  and  Avas  told  by  the  landlord  that  court  was  be- 
ing held  in  the  house. 

Napoleon  was  the  county  seat,  the  tavern  was  the  largest 
house  in  the  town,  and  my  room  was  the  largest  convenient 
room  in  the  tavern.  This,  then,  had  been  appropriated  by  the 
judge,  Avho  sat  in  my  chair,  the  jury  was  sitting  on  benches  and 
boxes,  the  prisoner  was  in  one  corner  of  the  room,  and  the  wit- 
nesses and  spectators  were  in  all  the  remaining  space. 

I  went  to  an  old  log  cabin,  which  answered  for  a  dining 
room,  and  there  I  took  my  supper  and  said  my  office.  When 
it  began  to  groAv  late,  and  as  I  was  very  tired,  I  resolved  to  go 
to  bed  in  spite  of  the  fact  that  the  court  was  still  in  session.  I 
pushed  my  way  through  the  croAvd  and  found  my  bed  occupied 
by  three  men  sitting  crossAvays.  I  whispered  to  them  that  this 
was  my  bed,  and  I  would  be  obliged  to  them  if  they  would  move, 
as  I  wished  to  retire.  They  rather  hesitated,  but  as  I  insisted 
they  got  out.  Fortunately,  the  bed  had  curtains,  and  these  I 
closed  carefully,  and  behind  them  I  proceeded  to  undress  and 
prepare  for  bed.  The  situation  caused  a  little  merriment,  but 
T  did  not  mind  that  and  Avas  soon  fast  asleep. 

Some  hours  later  I  was  awakened  by  the  adjournment  of 
the  court  and  the  loud  voices  and  heaAy  boots  of  the  men.  The 
prisoner  came  to  my  bed  and  asked  me  how  I  got  along.  I  told 
him,  very  Avell,  and  asked  him  what  was  the  decision  of  the 
court.  He  informed  me  that  he  got  clear.  He  then  left,  and 
for  the  rest  of  the  night  I  had  a  quiet  and  undisturbed  sleep. 
The  next  day  I  continued  my  journey,  going  as  far  as  Inde- 
pendence, where  I  found  a  few  Catholic  families. 

Well  pleased  with  my  first  visit  to  the  public  Avorks,  I  re- 
turaed  slowly  to  Tiffin,  where  I  remained  until  the  end  of 
December. 

About  that  time  I  heard  that  Bishop  Purcell  was  expected 
at  a  small  town  south  of  Tiffin,  and  I  went  there  to  meet  him. 
The  good  Bishop  received  me  very  kindly  and  kept  me  with  him 
a  few  days  to  help  him  in  his  visitation.  Before  returning  he 
told  me  that  as  I  was  able  to  get  along  fairly  well  in  English, 
he  Avould  appoint  me  pastor  of  Sandusky.  Here  there  Avas 
neither  church  nor  house,  and  only  a  few  Catholic  families, 
whose  acquaintance  I  had  first  made  whilst  attending  a  sick 
call  there  from  Tiffin. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  SI 

Mingled  with  the  liard  work  of  Father  Mache- 
beuf  there  were  many  amusing  incidents  like  those 
just  related,  and  there  were  many  other  incidents 
that  brought  a  special  consolation  with  them.  Among 
these  latter  was  an  experience  which  came  to  him 
upon  one  of  his  visits  to  Sandusky.  Accidentally  he 
heard  that  a  murderer  was  confined  in  the  jail  and 
would  be  executed  in  three  days.  Tliinking  that  he 
might  be  a  Catholic,  Father  Machebeuf  visited  him. 
He  found  the  man  to  be  of  no  particular  religion,  but 
not  averse  to  religious  help.  Already  the  Episcopal 
and  Methodist  ministers  had  visited  him  and  prayed 
with  him,  but  Father  Machebeuf  undertook  to  do 
more.  He  explained  the  doctrine  of  penance,  and 
showed  the  unfortunate  man  the  necessity  of  some 
special  manner  of  repentance  and  atonement.  Then, 
going  over  all  the  ]")rincipal  doctrines  of  the  Church, 
he  explained  the  Catholic  teaching  and  convinced  him 
of  its  truth.  Ho  spent  the  greater  part  of  the  three 
days  in  jail  with  the  poor  man,  preparing  him  for  the 
sacraments,  which  he  received  with  great  devotion  on 
the  morning  of  his  execution.  The  preceding  day  he 
insisted  upon  fasting,  in  order  to  do  some  penance 
to  make  up  for  the  total  neglect  of  it  during  his  pre- 
vious life.  He  accepted  death  in  the  spirit  of  pen- 
ance, and  Father  Machebeuf  was  greatly  edified  by 
his  conduct  in  his  last  moments.  The  Protestant 
ministers  made  no  attempt  to  interfere  with  his  work, 
but  when  Father  IMachebeuf  appeared  on  the  scene 
they  retired  and  never  visited  the  jail  again  to  offer 
any  further  ministrations. 


82  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Again,  one  night  while  going  through  the 
swamps  along  the  Maumee  river,  he  lost  his  way. 
Pushing  on  with  difficulty  he  came  to  a  house,  and 
what  was  his  delight  to  find  it  the  home  of  a  widow 
whom  he  had  converted  and  baptized  only  a  short 
time  before.  Her  delight  was  still  greater,  for  her 
father  was  sick  and  she  had  been  praying  that  the 
priest  might  come  and  baptize  him  before  he  died. 
She  had  instructed  him  as  well  as  she  could,  and  he 
desired  to  die  a  Catholic.  Father  Machebeuf  fin- 
ished the  work  which  she  had  begun,  baptizing  him 
that  night,  and  before  morning  God  had  called  to 
Himself  the  newly  regenerated  soul. 

Such  are  a  few  of  the  things  which  offset  the 
hardships  in  the  missionary  life  of  Father  Mache- 
beuf and  made  it  sweet  in  its  severity.  Nor  were 
they  incidents  in  his  life  alone.  All  the  missionaries 
had  similar  experiences,  and  they  but  illustrate  what 
was  of  frequent  occurrence  in  the  lives  of  all  of  them. 


CHAPTER   VI. 

Goes  to  Lower  Sandusky. — The  Place. — The  People.— A 
Patriarch.— To  Cincinnati  in  a  Buggy.  — Mardi  Gras. — Meets 
the  Future  Bishop  Rappe. — Castles  in  Spain  and  Churches  in 
Ohio.— Railroads.— High  Bridge. — Good  Will  of  the  People. 
Prepares  to  Build.  — Removes  to  Sandusky  City.  — Household 
Arrangements. — Mixed  Religions. — Troubles  at  Norwalk. 
Cooks.  — Begs  and  Borrows.  — The  Lord  Will  Provide.  — Piety. 

The  year  1841  opened  for  Father  Machebeuf  un- 
der circumstances  somewhat  changed.  He  had  been 
appointed  pastor  of  Lower  Sandusky  and  the  sur- 
rounding missions,  and  had  a  less  extensive  field  than 
formerly,  but  he  had  a  heavier  responsibility,  for  he 
was  now  alone  to  attend  to  the  wants  of  the  people 
scattered  throughout  his  vast  mission,  and  at  the 
same  time  he  must  superintend  the  building  of 
churches  which  were  becoming  necessary  in  many  of 
his  missions. 

Lower  Sandusky  was  then  but  a  village  on  the 
Sandusky  river.  It  was  established  about  twenty- 
five  years  previously,  and  had  just  absorbed  Crogh- 
ansville,  its  rival  on  the  opposite  bank  of  the  river. 
In  1850,  when  Sandusky  City,  on  Lake  Erie,  began  to 
forge  rapidly  to  the  front  and  overshadow  its  partial 
namesake,  the  name  of  Lower  Sandusky  was  changed 
to  Fremont.  At  the  time  of  Father  Machebeuf 's  ar- 
rival it  was  as  flourishing  as  any  town  in  his  mission, 
and  was  centrally  located,  which  made  it  the  most 
conv^enient  location  for  him  in  his  visitations  of  the 
scattered  settlements. 


84  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

The  manner  of  his  appointment,  and  a  descrip- 
tion of  the  place  and  its  prospects  are  best  given  by 
Father  Machebeuf  himself  in  a  letter  written  to  his 
sister  under  date  of  March  10,  1841 : 

My  Very  Dear  Sister: 

It  is  now  more  than  a  month  since  I  received  your  two 
letters — one  of  the  4th  of  October,  and  the  other  of  November 
14th,  but  when  I  tell  you  of  the  change  in  my  position,  and  the 
long  journey  I  have  just  made,  you  will  pardon  my  delay  in 
answering  them.  I  am  pleased  to  know  that  my  letters  have 
interested  you. 

I  think  I  told  yon  that  Father  Lamy  came  to  see  me  at 
Tiffin  in  September,  and  as  Bishop  Purcell  told  me  in  one  of 
his  letters  that  he  would  be  at  Danville,  Father  Lamy's  parish, 
on  the  15th  of  November,  I  chose  that  moment  to  return  Father 
Lamy's  visit  and  have  at  the  same  time  the  consolation  of  find- 
ing him  there  whom  I  regard  as  a  veritable  father.  I  was  lucky 
enough  to  find  the  Bishop  there,  and  also  a  German  priest  with 
whom  I  am  very  well  acquainted.  All  of  them,  including  the 
family  with  whom  Father  Lamy  stays,  received  me  most  kindly 
and  gave  me  a  hearty  welcome. 

During  my  stay  I  was  delighted  to  see  all  the  good  that  my 
confrere  has  done.  He  has  converted  a  number  of .  Protestants, 
and  among  them  a  distinguished  family  from  London.  They 
were  once  wealthy,  but  lost  their  fortune,  and  are  now  follow- 
ing the  humble  calling  of  the  farmer.  The  Bishop  pleased  the 
Protestants  so  gTcatly,  and  so  thoroughly  disabused  them  on 
the  subject  of  the  Catholic  religion,  that  several  of  them  have 
been  converted  and  others  are  about  to  follow  their  example. 
Nearly  all  of  them  call  him  their  bishop.  I  was  witness  to  a 
controversy  which  he  had  with  a  Protestant  minister  who  was 
the  terror  of  the  whole  country  round.  We  had  the  pleasure 
of  seeing  this  man  humble  himself  before  the  Bishop  and  ask 
his  pardon  like  a  little  child. 

When  I  rendered  to  the  Bishop  an  account  of  our  missions, 
and  told  him  that  a  Protestant  had  given  us  a  beautiful  site  for 
a  church  at  Lower  Sandusky,  he  advised  me  to  attend  particu- 
larly to  that  place,  and  visit  it  oftener  than  usual  so  as  to  over- 
see the  building  of  the  church.  I  told  him  that  this  arrange- 
ment would  oblige  us  to  give  up  the  Irish  who  were  working 
on  the  canal  from  fifty  to  a  hundred  miles  west  of  Tiffin.  He 
then  decided  that  he  would  send  a  priest  to  the  other  side  of  the 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  85 


Maumee  where  the  Irish  are,  that  Father  McNaraee  would  stay 
at  Tiflfin  and  that  I  would  have  charjre  of  Lower  Sandusky  and 
Sandusky  City,  the  capital  of  Erie  county.  In  consequence  of 
these  arransements  I  have  been  pastor  of  Lower  Sandusky  since 
the  1st  of  January,  1841. 

Lower  Sandusky  is  eighteen  miles  north  of  Tiffin.  It  is 
built  on  the  Sandusky  river,  but  in  a  narrow  valley,  and  the 
plan  of  the  town  extends  considerably  back  upon  the  hills  on 
each  side  of  the  river.  All  the  public  buildings  and  a  large 
number  of  other  houses  are  already  built.  A  magnificent  paved 
road  runs  through  the  town  from  east  to  west,  and  steamboats 
and  other  vessels  afford  easy  facilities  of  communication  with 
Sandusky  City  on  the  shores  of  Lake  Erie.  A  railroad,  also, 
upon  which  they  are  now  actively  engaged,  will  soon  connect  us 
with  the  lake. 

As  we  have  no  church  yet  I  have  rented  a  large  store  build- 
ing and  given  it,  as  much  as  possible,  the  appearance  of  a 
church.  I  have  had  an  altar  made,  also  a  confessional  and 
benches  with  backs  to  them,  as  it  is  customary  here,  and  I  have 
rented  all  of  them  in  order  to  meet  my  expenses.  What  will 
astonish  you  is  that  several  Protestant  families  have  rented 
some  of  them.  Every  Sunday  a  certain  number  of  Protestants, 
drawn  by  curiosity,  come  to  mass,  and  they  seem  to  listen  with 
interest  to  the  instructions.  There  are  no  more  than  ten  Cath- 
olic families  in  the  town,  and  five  of  them  are  of  mixed  mar- 
riages. 

Eight  miles  from  here,  on  the  river,  there  are  about  twenty 
Fre!ich  Canadian  families.  Among  them  there  is  a  man  whose 
father  was  a  negro,  and  he  is  not  a  bad  image  of  one  himself, 
but  he  has  given  sixty  acres  of  land  to  the  church.  For  the 
present,  however,  he  retains  the  use  of  it.  On  it  they  have 
built  a  little  chapel,  which  will  be  plastered  as  soon  as  fine 
wonther  comes. 

Four  miles  south  of  the  town  there  are  a  dozeii  families  of 
(Jermans,  who  live  with  such  innocence  and  simjdicity  as  might 
mark  the  first  Christians.  It  is  in  the  midst  of  these  that  I  am 
living.  The  family  where  I  stay  is  quite  patriarchal.  The  good 
old  father,  whose  \on<r  and  ample  coat  with  its  immense  buttons 
must  date  fiom  the  time  of  Henr\-  TV,  sings  mass  for  me  ever>- 
Sunday,  and  in  this  he  is  assisted  by  his  three  sons  and  three 
dnughters.  He  himself  serves  my  mass  during  the  week  everv 
day  where  I  .say  it  in  my  room,  and  he  says  that  he  would  feel 
happy  to  serve  it  as  long  as  he  lived.  He  began  when  he  wa.s 
ten  years  old  by  becoming  a  server,  then  he  became  sacristan. 


86  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


afterwards  chanter,  etc.  Every  evening  after  supper  he  gives 
me  a  lesson  in  German,  but  I  think  it  will  be  a  long  time  before 
I  shall  be  able  to  read  or  speak  it  with  any  fluency.  Besides 
the  families  I  have  mentioned  there  are  many  others  scattered 
through  the  country,  and  some  of  them  I  do  not  know  yet.  I 
have  counted  about  sixty  families  that  come  to  mass. 

I  shall  not  say  much  to  you  about  our  church,  as  there  is 
nothing  certain  yet  about  its  location  or  size.  I  am  counting 
upon  a  gentleman  who,  although  of  no  religion  himself,  will 
alone  assist  us  more  than  half  of  the  parish.  He  is  very  rich, 
and  his  wife  is  a  Canadian  and  a  good  Catholic.  He  himself 
has  no  confidence  in  any  but  the  Catholic  religion.  I  stop  at 
his  place  when  I  am  in  town,  and  I  am  writing  this  from  his 
house.  Locations  for  the  church  are  offered  to  us  in  different 
places,  and  I  am  embarrassed  only  in  the  choice.  I  am  in 
charge  of  Sandusky  City  in  addition  to  this  place,  and  probably 
I  shall  go  there  sooner  or  later  to  live.  We  are  going  to  build 
a  church  there  soon. 

Now  I  will  tell  you  about  our  long  trip.  I  had  occasion  to 
go  to  Columbus,  the  capital  of  Ohio,  which  is  in  the  center  of 
■the  state.  I  thought  that,  being  so  far,  I  might  as  well  make 
the  other  half  of  the  journey  and  go  to  see  Bishop  Purcell  at 
Cincinnati.  I  made  known  my  plan  to  Father  Lamy  and 
offered  him  a  place  in  my  conveyance  if  he  wished  to  accom- 
pany me.  It  was  not  necessar}'  to  urge  him  much — he  was 
ready  a  week  before  the  day  appointed. 

We  set  out  one  fine  day  in  February,  after  having  placed 
ourselves  under  the  protection  of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  and  it  is 
impossible  for  me  to  tell  you  one-half  of  the  pleasure  and  con- 
solation we  both  felt  during  that  journey.  It  was  such  a  relief 
to  find  ourselves  separated  from  the  Protestants  and  free  to 
talk  over  our  own  little  affairs.  And  how  we  did  talk  about 
France,  about  our  relations,  about  the  Seminary,  and  our  con- 
freres! We  enjoyed  also  singing  together  the  canticles  of  the 
Blessed  Virgin,  and  other  hymns  that  we  used  to  sing  so  often 
on  the  ship,  and  occasionally  we  varied  our  amusement  by  a 
little  popular  song,  and  you  will  not  forget  that  I  know  quite  a 
number  of  them. 

We  arrived  in  Cincinnati  on  Saturday  morning,  Feb.  20, 
after  four  days  of  traveling  from  the  home  of  Father  Lamy. 
To  tell  you  that  Bishop  Purcell  received  us  with  affection  and 
a  welcome  truly  paternal  is  useless.  He  entered  into  the  most 
minute  details  to  learn  if  we  needed  any  assistance,  if  we  had 
been  sick,  etc. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  87 


Besides  having  the  consolation  of  seeing  the  Bishop,  we 
were  agreeably  surprised  to  find  Father  Gacon  at  the  Bishop's 
house.  His  place  is  only  forty  miles  from  Cincinnati,  and  he 
had  come  to  act  as  temporary  pastor  in  the  absence  of  Father 
Purcell,  the  brother  of  the  Bishop.  He  is  in  fine  health,  and 
speaks  English  better  than  one  would  expect  at  his  age. 

As  we  intended  to  make  our  trip  as  complete  as  possible,  we 
remained  but  two  days  at  Cincinnati,  and  on  Tuesday  morning 
we  set  out  with  the  expectation  of  spending  the  evening  of 
Mardi  Gras  with  Father  Cheymol.  We  would  also  take  part 
with  him  in  the  ceremonies  of  Ash-Wednesday  and  share  in 
the  Lenten  supplies  which  Father  Gacon  gave  us  for  him.  Un- 
fortunately we  lost  our  way  and  had  to  pass  the  night  at  a  little 
town  fifteen  miles  from  his  church.  The  roads  were  frightful, 
and  the  next  day  when  we  found  that  we  were  only  twelve  miles 
from  the  main  road  to  Columbus,  we  were  tempted  to  sell 
Father  Cheymol 's  provisions  to  the  hotelkeeper  and  come  back 
direct.  But  the  desire  of  seeing  our  old  friend  made  us  brave 
all  difficulties,  and  we  pushed  on  to  Fayetteville,  where  we  ar- 
rived with  no  other  accident  than  being  covered  with  mud. 

We  found  our  countryman  in  excellent  health,  and  b-carcely 
able  to  realize  that  the  three  of  us  were  united  again  in 
America  and  in  his  own  parish.  The  next  day  we  resumed  our 
journey  and  he  accompanied  us  a  long  distance  on  the  way. 
The  following  Sunday  we  had  the  further  pleasure  of  making 
the  acquaintance  of  a  French  priest  who  arrived  from  Boulogne 
only  three  months  ago.  Finally,  after  making  550  miles,  I  ar- 
rived here  last  Saturday  in  good  health,  but  with  an  empty 
purse. 

The  case  with  the  vestments  has  not  yet  come,  but  it  is  safe 
and  we  will  receive  it  as  soon  as  navigation  opens.  Please 
thank  the  ladies  of  the  Visitation  for  their  goodness  in  sending 
me  a  vestment,  also  Sister  Emmanuel  Andraud,  and  tell  all  the 
others  that  I  realize  my  obligation  to  them.  Tell  them  also 
that  I  count  greatly  on  their  prayers,  for,  in  the  distracting  life 
which  I  must  lead  here,  I  am  not  sure  that  mine  are  so  very 
pleasing  to  God. 

My  respects  to  all  the  clergy  of  St.  Amable  and  the  Mar- 
thuret.  Be  also  the  interpreter  of  all  my  gratitude  and  affec- 
tion to  our  dear  parents.  Tell  them  especially  not  to  be  uneasy 
about  me,  for  T  have  not  yet  been  in  need. 

Adieu,  etc. 


88  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Father  Machebeuf's  descriptions  furnish  good 
material  for  real  history.  In  them  we  recognize  spe- 
cial conditions  and  individual  events  proper  to  the 
times,  and  which  passed  away  with  the  pioneer  set- 
tler, the  woodsman  and  the  missionary.  Some  tilings 
remained  longer,  such  as  sectarian  opposition,  and 
the  preacher  who  thumped  the  Bible  and  the  Catholic 
Church  at  the  same  time,  and  a  few  of  the  things  are 
with  us  yet,  as  the  mixed-marriage  evil,  etc. 

It  is  unfortunate  that  Father  Machebeuf  did  not 
think  it  necessary  to  give  the  names  of  more  of  those 
whom  he  met  and  labored  with.  They  would  be  of 
little  interest  to  those  to  whom  he  wrote,  but  to  us 
they  would  be  of  special  help  in  making  up  the  his- 
tory of  those  heroic  times.  The  priest  whom  they 
met  on  their  return  trip  from  Cincinnati  was  Father 
Rappe,  the  future  Bishop  of  Cleveland.  It  was  alto- 
gether a  distinguished  company,  for  they  were  all 
destined  to  wear  miters.  Such  meetings,  however, 
were  not  uncommon  in  those  days,  for  on  the  Ohio 
missions  about  that  time  we  find  such  men  as  Mache- 
beuf, Lamy,  Rappe,  Alemany,  Henni,  De  Goesbriand, 
Neumann,  Juncker  and  Miles. 

Another  letter  written  at  this  time  gives  addi- 
tional details  of  his  missionary  work,  and  a  fuller 
description  of  the  early  settlements  on  the  borders  of 
the  Western  Reserve.  Even  at  that  time  there  were 
indications  of  the  great  progress  that  was  soon  to 
follow,  but  the  rapid  and  enormous  strides  of  this 
giant  civilization  can  better  be  estimated  by  seeing 
the  past  as  it  was  in  reality  and  comparing  it  with  tlie 


LIFK   OF    BISIlOr    MACHEBEUF.  89 

present.  In  the  midst  of  progress  we  lose  conscious- 
ness of  its  movement,  and  failing  to  realize  the  im- 
portance of  successive  and  gradual  changes  in  which 
we  have  had  no  part,  we  almost  come  to  think  that 
things  were  always  as  we  find  them  at  a  given  time. 

The  early  church  was  in  keeping  with  the  early 
civilization,  and  both  have  made  equal  progress  since 
Father  Machebeuf  wrote  the  following  letter: 

Lower  Sandusky.  March  26.  1S41. 

Verv  Dear  Papa :  .  i 

Althouo-h  all  the  letters  that  I  write  to  my  sister  are  surely 
communicated  to  you,  I  think  that  you  would  Perh^J  ^e 
pleased  to  receive  news  from  me  m  a  manner  more  ^  rec  'lud 
official.  I  am  o-oit^.^r.  then,  to  give  you  today  -reaer  details  of 
mv  present  position  and  work  than  I  did  in  my  last  letter  to 
vou  in  Februarv.  I  suppose  that  before  this  reaches  you,  you 
will  have  heard  of  the  pleasure  T  enjoyed  on  my  trip  to  Cin- 
cinnati, visitino-  Father  Gacon  and  his  inseparable  companion. 
Father  Chevmol,  and  all  of  that  in  the  company  of  my  dear 
confrere.  Father  Lamy,  whom  I  call  my  neighbor,  although  he 
is  at  least  a  hundred  miles  from  here. 

But  let  me  here  express  to  you  again  my  grateful  thanks 
for  the  500  francs  vou  sent  me  at  Pans.  Tt  was  the  last  ot 
Ihat  sum  which  enabled  n.e  to  pay  one-half  the  cost  of  the  little 
..quipage  which  has  served  me  in  such  good  stead. 

You  are  aware  that  I  am  no  longer  in  charge  of  Tiffin,  but 
of  Lower  Sa.iduskv.  where  T  am  living  at  present,  and  of  San- 
dusky City,  whore  T   am  going  to  take  up  n.y  residence  prett> 

""""""what  has  detei-mined  me  to  leave  Lower  Sandusky  is  that 
the  town  is  built  in  a  hollow  on  both  sides  of  the  river,  and  the 
atmosphere  is  not  healthy  in  summer.  From  August  until 
October  a  oood  part  of  the  inhabitants  are  down  sick  with  the 
fever  As  T  think  T  paid  my  contribution  in  that  line  last  year 
at  Tiffin,  I  do  not  care  to  be  laid  under  obligations  again  this 
vear  sLnduskv  City,  on  the  contrary,  is  extremely  healthy 
Ihe  whot  ear.-  as  it'is  built  on  the  shore  of  Lake  Kne  whic^ 
is  like  a  Tittle  ocean.  Its  position  is  rather  elevated  and  its 
soil  is  gravelly,  so  that  the  air  is  never  tainted  with  unhealthy 


90  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


exhalations,  and  the  wind,  which  has  a  clear  sweep,  keeps  the 
atmosphere  pure  and  wholesome. 

Besides  this,  the  city  is  destined  to  become  a  commercial 
point  of  gi-eat  importance.  Everything  seems  to  contribute  to 
the  fact.  From  the  north  vessels  and  steamboats  of  all  sizes 
arrive  from  almost  every  part  of  the  United  States,  and  if  I 
wished  to  pay  you  a  visit,  I  would  only  have  to  board  one  of 
these  steamboats  which  Avould  take  me  to  New  York  by  means 
of  the  lake,  and  streams  and  rivers  which  are  very  numerous 
here  and  nearly  all  navigable.  From  New  York,  no  sailing  ves- 
sel, but  a  steamer  would  take  me  to  Liverpool  in  fourteen  days. 
From  Liverpool  to  Paris  by  railroad  and  the  Straits  of  Dover, 
two  days  would  be  enough.  Then  from  Paris  to  Riom  is  but  a 
hop-step-and-a-jump  for  an  American.  That  is  the  way  Father 
Lamy  and  I  have  fixed  up  our  plan,  but  we  cannot  carry  it  out 
until  we  have  each  of  us  built  two  churches.  He  must  build  at 
Mount  Vernon  and  Newark,  and  I  at  my  two  Sanduskys.  If, 
then,  you  can  find  some  good  generous  Catholic  who  will  send 
us  80,000  francs  for  each  church  we  will  both  start  within  a 
year. 

But  pei-haps  I  am  annoying  you  by  speaking  of  a  project 
which  must  seem  to  you  impracticable.  Nevertheless,  I  assure 
you  that  it  is  a  project  definitely  fixed,  only  we  shall  have  to 
wait  a  few  years  before  carrying  it  out.  You  will  pardon  this 
digression — ''out  of  the  abundance  of  the  heart  the  mouth 
speaketh."  Means  of  travel  appear  so  easy,  and  the  voyage 
so  agreeable,  that  I  wished  to  have  a  foretaste,  if  only  in  im- 
agination, of  the  happiness  of  finding  myself  once  more  in 
your  arms. 

To  the  South  of  Sandusky  City  there  is  a  railroad  finished 
to  within  eight  miles  of  Tiffin,  and  it  will  be  completed  to  Cin- 
cinnati in  less  than  two  years.  This  will  give  travelers  the  ad- 
vantage of  crossing  the  entire  state  of  Ohio  in  a  day  and  a 
night.     It  took  me  six  days  to  make  the  trip  in  my  buggy. 

To  the  southeast  there  is  another  railroad  that  has  fifteen 
miles  in  operation,  and  in  a  few  years  will  reach  Columbus,  the 
capital  of  Ohio.  Besides  these  two  railroads  another  one  will 
run  along  the  lake  shore,  and  will,  I  judge,  be  over  300  miles 
long.  It  will  go  through  Sandusky  City  and  connect  directly 
with  one  which  comes  from  New  York.  Then  another  one  will 
cross  the  state  from  north  to  south.  With  such  means  of  com- 
munication, you  can  judge  if  hopes  for  growth  are  well  founded 
or  not. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP   MACHEBEUF.  91 

But,  just  at  this  time,  everybody  is  complaining  that  the 
times  are  bad.  that  money  is  scarce  and  business  languishing. 

Before  speaking  to  you  of  my  Catholics,  I  want  to  give  you 
an  idea  of  a  bHdge^hey  are  building  for  the  railroad  at  Lower 
Sandusky      As  the  towli  lies  between  two  hills  they  are  obliged 
fo  make'this  bridge  high  enough  so  that  t^-  -Uro^^  -^.P- 
on  a  level  from  one  hill  to  the  other.     They  say  tbat  it  will  be 
Hftv  feet  hioh  and  perhaps  a  thousand  feet  long      It  will  pass 
hger  than^he  houses,  only  a  little  to  the  -;;t^/%\\^^  ^^^ 
It   will  be  entirely  of  wood,  but  extremely   solid.     There   are 
a  ready  upon  the  ground  about  500  timbers,  some  of  which  are 
from  40  to  50  feel  long  and  a  foot  square.     Perhaps  this  will 
tSiitS    ou,  but  you  m\ist  not  forget  tliat  ^^-^  timber  issupe- 
abundant  and  covers  about  three-fourths  f^;,.^^/^"*\"';',;„^d 
though  people  are  doing  their  utmost  to  elea    at  off  the    .nd^ 
What  a  sight  it  will  be  to  see  a  tram  of  eigbt    ten  o^J^'f^ 
enormous  cars  passing  fifty  feet  above  your  head!     T^^ey  talK 
a  good  deal  about  the  railroad  from  Brassac  to  Cle-io-^^^^^^/^ 
doubt  very  much  that  there  is  a  bridge  on  it  over  the  Cendre 

^'-'^t:!^:^:'^  Sandusky  City  is  composed  of  fi^y  ^v 
.Wtv  families  the  greater  part  of  whom  are  Irish  and  the  rest 
are  German  The  ^most  of  them  are  poor,  with  no  resources 
:  her  than  their  day's  wages.  Some  few  are  -^o^-t  medi 
ocritv  but.  thank  God,  there  are  no  rich,  f or  xf  the  iich  ot  otnei 
mrts  of  the  world  have  so  many  difficulties  to  overcome  in 
order  to  sa  e  heir  souls,  I  do  not  know  how  the  rich  people  in 
?Mscountrv  could  win  their  case  before  the  Supreme  Judge 

The  Catholics  are  delighted  at  having  a  P^^     t«  at^^^^j 
them  reoularlv,  especially  as  they  have  had  up  to  the  present 
Hronlvverv  short  visits  from  a  priest  three  or  four  times  a 
4^r     There  are  many  evils  to  reform,  and  I  am  glad  to  say  that 
have  alreadv  noticed  quite  a  change,  and  particularly  among 
he  drinkers.     The  women,  however,  are  about  the  same  all  over 
the  worid      If  you  want  Jo  publish  anything  you  have  only  to 
pH  Hto  one  of  them  in  a  secret.     But  everybody  shows  good 
w  11     nd  ha    irelt  respect  for  the  priest      One  thing  tha  twil 
Ts  onish  vou  is  that  the  very  Protestants  ^^l'' r'^'^'Zc^th 
us  than  one-half,  I  should  rather  say  three-fourths,  of  the  Cath- 
nlips  in  France  have  for  their  pastors.  ^     u   •!;>  - 

L."st  »S  I  was  busy  getting  up  a  s„bscn,,l.on  „>  bmld  . 
dnucb  an,l  al.bou.h  ™os,  of  thorn  have  -^.n^;''  "--  \X 
allv  than  I  expected,  it  amounts  to  only  *1,400  o'  .tljO"",  lo  oe 
pafd  *  "he  cXe  of  „  year.   A  location  for  the  church  ha.  been 


92  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


offered  to  us  for  nothing  in  three  different  places,  but  I  have  not 
yet  made  any  selection.  You  will  probably  be  pleased  to  know 
that  this  church  will  not  be  of  wood,  but  of  stone,  a  thing  rare 
in  America.  I  have  given  commission  for  the  renting  of  a  house, 
and  a  young  man,  a  German,  with  whom  I  am  well  acquainted, 
and  who  speaks  English  well,  has  promised  to  come  and  keep 
house  for  me. 

Please  present  my  respects  to  the  pastors  of  St.  Amable 
and  the  Marthuret,  also  to  the  Sisters  of  Charity  and  the 
Christian  Brothers.  Tell  them  that  they  can  help  to  advance 
the  work  of  God  a  great  deal  by  their  prayers. 

Affectionately,  etc. 

In  nearly  all  the  settlements  attended  by  Father 
Machebeuf  there  were  Germans,  and  some  of  the  mis- 
sions were  entirely  German.  More  than  any  other 
nationality  the  Germans  clustered  together  in  exclu- 
sive settlements,  and  old  and  young  spoke  the  mother 
tongue.  The  old  must  do  so,  and  the  young  learned 
it  and  used  it  in  their  family  communications.  For 
these  communities  German  priests  were  necessary, 
and  one  of  the  great  difficulties  of  Bishop  Purcell  in 
those  days  was  to  procure  German  priests.  In  some 
places  this  want  was  supplied  by  the  Redemptorist 
Fathers,  tbe  first  of  whom  to  come  to  this  country 
were  Germans.  They  did  not  come  as  a  regularly 
organized  community,  but  as  individual  members, 
and  for  a  time,  until  the  organization  of  their  order 
in  America,  they  took  charge  of  missions  in  New 
York,  Pennsylvania  and  Ohio,  besides  some  few 
churches  in  the  larger  cities  of  the  East. 

Adjoining  the  mission  of  Father  Machebeuf 
was  that  of  Peru  and  Norwalk,  which  had  been  served 
by  the  Rev.  F.  X.  Tschenhens,  the  Redemptorist,  who 
had  been  called  to  Pittsburg.  Another  German  priest 
came  from  Detroit,  but  he  only  succeeded  in  creating 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  93 

factions  and  dividing  the  parish,  and  Bishop  Pnrcell 
was  obliged  to  send  him  away.  Father  Tschenhens 
returned  a  few  weeks  aftei-wards,  but  he  did  not  re- 
main long  and  was  followed  for  a  short  time  by  the 
Rev.  John  N.  Neumann.  Father  Nemnann  after- 
wards became  Bishop  of  Philadelphia,  and  the  holi- 
ness of  his  life  was  so  great  that  petitions  and  pro- 
cesses for  his  future  canonization  have  been  pre- 

^^"^Vuring  the  vacancies  in  the  mission  of  Peru,  in- 
cluding Norwalk,  MonroeviUe  and  the  intervening 
country,  Father  Machebeuf  was  charged  with  the  ad- 
ditTonal  work  of  attending  to  that  district  In  one 
of  these  intervals  he  wrote  the  following  letter  to  his 
sister:  Norwalk,  May  26,  1841. 

has  aniyed  at  last.    0"^  "^u  ceU  tt™  ted  the  bo.  to  hto. 
S:  ToHtinTsifhe  °£o5.  U  to  ™e  upon  coming  to  n,as. 

iere  at  Norfolk,  where  I  am  ">"P'"-»"'\P  .f^'^^e   I  want  to 
Before  telling  you  the  reason  f^."'  -.^/'^'^  "."f^i'     ,  with 
thank  you   for  the  vestments  an.l   a       >'=   "'l'"^;  '^'J^^'^ 
which    I    am    e:;tremely   pleased      You    '  '"^'.J"'"       '         g^a 

p.atitude  to  all  "'7;  "'"it'"  I  b    f  P  eas     t  duty  for  me  to 
reward  their  good  deed!     It  «i"  oe  a  |  e  . 

remember  them  >"  '^^   -'^.^^f^^V fc'J^,  d  e'^n  ."n  say  w.th 
the  happiness  to  offer    he  hoi>  "^'^^^  ^  ,.   i^^niilitv  to  her 

truth  Uiat  a  good  rehpous  once  ^'^^f/"  Y/^/"""  ^^J^..   -My 

trouble  to  kee,,  my  ^^"hLT  h XoVef  J^e'  Holy.  Victim 
Sser/lomygotd  f'r;e:d's:L^"rih'a.".hey  will  also  give  m. 


94  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


this  token  of  their  interest  in  my  work,  and  knowing  that  Oui" 
Lord  will  be  more  disposed  to  hear  their  prayers  than  any  I 
could  offer  for  myself.  When  you  see  Papa  and  our  good  aunt 
thank  them  for  this  new  proof  of  their  love.  You  must  also 
thank  the  Mother  Superior  and  all  the  contributors  to  the  offer- 
ing. I  have  already  begun  to  make  the  people  of  this  congre- 
gation happy  by  distributing  medals  among  them,  but  for  fear 
that  I  would  not  have  any  left  I  have  sent  everything  over  to 
my  own  parish. 

M3'  project  of  locating  in  Sandusky  City  was  realized  on 
the  1st  of  May,  and  I  am  now  keeping  house.  I  rented  a  house 
from  a  rich  Polander  who  is  a  Catholic.  He  lives  in  New  York 
at  present.  If  I  simply  were  to  tell  yon  that  it  is  a  frame  house 
you  would  likely  have  but  a  poor  idea  of  it.  I  can  assure  you  that 
very  few  of  the  coimtry  pastors  in  Auvergne  are  as  well  housed 
as  I  am.  Upon  the  ground  floor  I  have  a  parlor,  dining-room, 
kitchen,  offices  and  stud}'.  The  second  storj^  has  two  nice  bed- 
rooms, with  dressing-rooms,  and  above  these  are  the  rooms  for 
the  domestics,  and  the  attic.  The  house  is  painted  white  on  the 
outside,  and  there  is  a  large  garden  at  the  back  of  it,  and  a 
wooden  stable  which  I  bought  for  $12,  and  which  I  shall  take 
with  me  when  I  am  going  away.  All  around  the  garden  there 
is  a  row  of  young  acacias  which  are  beginning  to  give  shade. 
The  rent  is  $80  a  year.  This  is  far  beyond  my  means,  but  it 
was  the  only  house  that  was  for  rent,  and  even  then  we  had  to 
employ  a  little  ruse  to  get  it.  It  is  at  one  side  of  the  town,  a 
thing  that  suits  me  very  well,  and  my  nearest  neighbors  are 
nearly  all  Catholics. 

Within  the  last  two  months  five  Catholic  families  have 
come  to  town,  and  I  know  many  others  who  intend  to  come  and 
live  here.  My  congregation,  including  those  who  live  within  ten 
miles  of  the  town,  numbers  about  sixty  families,  but  I  am  sure 
there  will  be  a  hundred  pretty  soon.  My  church,  as  at  Lower 
Sandusky,  is  nothing  but  a  big  hall  converted  into  a  chapel,  and 
we  were  lucky  to  find  a  hall  that  would  answer. 

Last  year  I  said  mass  three  times  at  Toledo  on  Sundays. 
In  the  same  building,  and  at  the  same  moment,  the  Methodists 
were  holding  their  meeting,  and,  according  to  their  praise- 
worthy (?)  custom,  the  minister  made  so  much  noise  by  his 
shouting  and  howling  that  we  were  seriously  annoyed.  I  had 
one  little  bit  of  consolation  in  the  midst  of  the  annoyance,  and 
that  was  the  thought  that  I  had  them  under  my  feet.  We  Avere 
on  the  second  floor  and  they  on  the  first.  At  Lower  Sandusky, 
just  across  the  street  from  our  chapel,  the  Presbyterians  hold 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  95 


their  meetings  in  a  large  hall  loaned  to  them  for  the  purpose. 
I  can  hear  them  singing-,  and  it  often  happens  that  some  of  them 
come  over  to  our  chapel.  A  few  of  them  rent  our  seats,  and  1 
notice  with  pleasure  that  prejudices  are  daily  growing  less,  and 
that  those  who  come  to  hear  the  explanations  of  the  dogmas  of 
the  Catholic  religion  end  by  being  convinced  that  the  priests 
are  not  monsters,  and  that  the  Catholics  are  not  idolaters,  nor 
as  ignorant  and  superstitious  as  they  before  imagined.  At  San- 
dusky City  we  are  also  about  to  begin  building:  a  church,  which 
will  probably  be  all  of  stone. 

Now  I  will  tell  you  why  I  am  at  Norwalk.  You  remember 
about  the  German  priest,  a  Kedemptorist,  whose  going  to  Balti- 
more left  his  mission  without  any  spiritual  attendance  except  the 
few  visits  made  by  Father  McNamee  and  myself.  Now,  in 
America,  as  in  Europe,  Catholics  are  not  angels.  Trouble  broke 
out,  divisions  arose  and  lawsuits  were  threatened.  Bishop  Pur- 
cell  learned  of  the  conditions  and  wrate  to  me  to  go  and  take 
possession  of  the  church  until  he  could  come  and  investigate  the 
affair.  I  came  immediately,  and  am  pleased  to  see  that  the 
turbulent  spirits  are  beginning  to  quiet  down,  and  I  foresee 
that  there  will  be  no  permanent  evil  results.  It  is  now  that  a 
knowledge  of  German  would  be  useful  to  me.  Among  the  110 
families  here,  100  are  German,  although  half  of  them  know 
English  and  speak  it  well.  As  soon  as  the  Bishop  comes  I  ex- 
pect to  return  to  Sandusky  City. 

I  do  not  know  how  my  housekeeper  is  getting  along  with 
his  housekeeping.  I  think  he  must  be  hungry,  for  our  stock  of 
provisions  was  low  before  I  left.  He  is  about  as  good  as  an 
old  man  we  had  at  Tiffin,  who  wanted  to  know  if  he  should  put 
the  platter  in  the  stove  when  he  cooked  the  meat.  But  necessi- 
ty, the  mother  of  invention,  has  taught  me  a  little  of  the  science 
of  the  kitchen,  and  I  am  able  to  give  the  cook  a  few  lessons. 
Then  a  good  appetite  is  the  best  sauce,  and,  thank  God,  I  have 
never  lacked  that.  Although  always  "whitey,"  as  they  called 
me  at  the  Seminary,  I  have  been  strong  and  hearty  since  last 
fall,  and  I  hope  to  hold  out  bravely  this  summer. 

If  I  had  time  to  write  to  the  pastor  of  Cendre,  I  would  tell 
him  for  his  amusement  that  the  Catholics  have  already  found 
out  my  weakness  for  salad,  and  they  send  it  to  me  every  day. 
I  have  a  peculiar  way  of  dressing  it.  To  measure  the  oil  they 
use  a  cornstalk,  and  it  is  a  little  singular  that  thoy  always 
choose  one  with  a  knot  about  the  middle  of  it.  You  may  think 
I  am  getting  silly,  but  olive  oil  is  scarce  here  and  costs  money. 

When  you  see  our  good  father  and  dear  aunt  tell  them  how 


96  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

often  I  think  of  them.  They  need  not  worry  about  me— I  have 
never  been  in  need  of  anything  except  money.  I  have  often 
been  in  debt  for  books,  for  the  wages  of  the  workmen,  for  the 
rent  of  the  chapel,  etc.,  but  in  one  way  or  another  Providence 
has  always  come  to  my  assistance. 

Adieu!  Pray  with  all  fervor  for  the  success  of  my  mis- 
sion, for  I  am  convinced  that  you  will  further  the  work  of  God 
more  by  your  prayers  than  we  can  by  our  journeyings  and  our 
instructions. 

Thus  early  in  his  career  we  begin  to  notice  some 
of  the  special  characteristics  of  the  whole  missionary 
life  of  Fatlier  Machebeuf.  Already  he  has  begun  to 
beg  from  his  friends  and  relatives  in  France  for  fur- 
nishings for  his  new  churches,  and  religious  articles 
for  his  scattered  flocks.  The  arrival  of  the  case  of 
goods  spoken  of  in  his  last  letter  was  only  the  first  of 
a  series  which  lasted  as  long  as  he  lived,  and  in  all 
the  churches  that  he  founded,  from  the  humblest 
chapel  to  his  very  catliedral,  may  yet  be  found  vest- 
ments, or  sacred  vessels,  or  stations,  or  pictures,  etc., 
supplied  to  him  in  this  way.  Even  the  purses  of  his 
friends  were  called  upon,  and  they  were  seldom 
closed  against  him. 

Another  thing  to  which  he  refers  is  his  debts. 
For  one  born  and  educated  in  the  heart  of  France, 
Father  Macliebeuf  was  singularly  unlike  what  we 
would  expect  one  to  be  who  had  been  trained  in  a 
country  where  customs  are  fixed  and  change  of  any 
kind  is  unusual.  The  spirit  of  progress  was  in  him, 
and  pushed  him  a  little  ahead  of  the  times  in  which 
ho  lived.  Even  as  an  American  he  would  have  been 
considered  progressive.  His  plans  in  those  early 
days,  and  ever  afterwards,  were  more  for  the  future 
than  for  the  present.     If  such  things  were  not  neces- 


LIFE  OF  RISHOP   MACHF.BEl  K.  97 

sar}^  at  the  time  tliey  would  be  in  a  few  years,  and  as 
for  the  exjiense,  why,  God  would  provide.  His  con- 
fidence in  God  was  unbounded,  and  "God  will  pro- 
vide!" was  ;in  axiom  witli  him.  "Auspice  Maria" 
was  on  his  escutcheon,  but  "  Dcus  proridchit"  might 
claim  equal  right  of  place. 

His  plans,  however,  were  not  unreasonable,  nor 
were  his  investments  rash,  and  if  they  proved  fail- 
ures at  times,  it  was  more  owing  to  circumstances 
than  to  any  fault  of  his.  Business  depression,  the 
failure  of  entire  conunuiiities  to  realize  their  expec- 
tations, losses  in  values  which  came  to  him  as  they 
come  to  thousands  of  business  men,  hard  times  and 
high  taxes,  together  with  his  almost  unlimited  gen- 
erosity to  the  poorer  churches  under  his  charge,  kept 
him  always  a  poor  man  as  far  as  money  goes  and 
accounts  for  the  debts  that  always  worried  him. 
Had  he  been  less  generous  and  less  solicitous  for  the 
welfare  and  accommodation  of  future  generations, 
he  might  have  died  a  millionaire  instead  of  a  penni- 
less man  as  lie  always  lived. 

Again,  in  his  letters  he  is  continually  asking  for 
prayers  from  others  and  making  light  of  his  owni  as 
if  they  were  few  and  worthless.  This  was  the  result 
of  his  faith  and  humility.  Father  Machebeuf  him 
self  was  ever  a  man  of  prayer,  even  in  his  busiest  mo- 
ments. To  the  end  of  his  life  he  made  it  a  practice  to 
attend  all  ])ublic  services  in  his  church,  no  matter 
who  oflficiated,  unless  prevented  by  some  special  ne- 
cessity, and  at  the  clerical  retreats  he  was  among  the 
most  attentive.  He  was  at  the  retreat  for  the  clergy 
in  Cincinnati  in  the  summer  of  1841.  yet  earlier  in 


98  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

that  year,  one  week  after  this  last  letter  in  which  he 
was  discounting  his  own  pious  efforts,  he  retired  to 
the  solitude  of  the  little  church  of  St.  Alphonsus  at 
Peru,  and  spent  several  days  in  prayer  and  medi- 
tation. 

The  '' Affections,  resolutions  and  rule  of  life" 
which  he  drew  up  on  that  occasion  are  preserved  yet 
in  his  own  handwriting.  He  begins  by  saying  that 
the  rule  was  ''drawn  up  at  St.  Alphonsus'  in  a  short 
retreat  made  to  unite  myself  with  the  intentions  of 
the  pious  exercises  of  my  dear  confreres  at  the  Sem- 
inary of  Mont-ferrand  during  this  octave  of  Pente- 
cost, ' '  and  he  ends  it  with  the  following  act  of  confi- 
dence in  the  Blessed  Virgin,  which  no  one  could  make 
who  had  not  the  spirit  of  prayer : 

If  I  draw  a  rule  of  life,  after  having  been  so  unfaithful  in 
the  observance  of  those  which  I  have  already  made,  it  is  under 
your  auspices,  0  Mary,  my  hope,  that  I  undertake  this  one. 
It  is  you,  who,  by  your  prayei's  to  your  Divine  Son,  withdrew 
me  from  the  midst  of  a  corrupt  world,  and  led  me  in  spite  of 
myself  into  that  asylum  of  piety  where  God  showered  upon  me 
His  graces  and  His  favors.  It  was  in  pronouncing  your  holy 
name  that  I  took  the  awful  step  which  bound  me  to  the  service 
of  the  altar.  It  was  during  the  month  of  May,  which  is  con- 
secrated to  you,  that  I  parted  from  my  dear  parents  and  rela- 
tions to  come  here  and  labor  to  gain  souls  to  your  Divine  Son. 
It  was  during  the  octave  of  your  Assumption  that  my  foot  first 
pressed  the  soil  of  this  land — the  object  of  my  desires,  and 
during  the  octave  of  your  Nativity  I  first  saw  the  new  city 
where  I  was  to  find  another  father.  It  was  the  day  of  the 
feast  of  your  holy  Rosary  that  I  left  it  to  go  where  Providence 
destined,  and  it  was  during  your  month  again  that  I  began 
this  retreat. 

The  rule  of  life  which  he  drew  up  insists  partic- 
ularly upon  mortification,  fidelity  to  his  ''little  exer- 
cises of  piety,"  and  the  beads  at  least  once  a  day! 


CHAPTER    VTI. 

Visit  of  P.ishop  riircell.  — Cluaches  Bejjfim.- Manual  Labor 
by  Father  Machebeuf  and  Bishop  Purcell.— Domestic  Concerns. 
Salary. — Money  Scarce. — Laborers  Paid  in  Produce. —  Father 
Rappe.— Times  Grow  Harder.  — Bank  Failures.  — Low  Market 
Prices.— Church  Grows  in  Poverty.  — Patrons  of  His  Churches. 
Goes  to  Canada  to  Collect.  — Shipwreck.  — Openintr  of  iho 
Churches. — Blessed  are  the  Poor. 

Bishop  Purcell  with  Father  Henni  came  to  San- 
dusky City  upon  his  visitation  in  June,  1841,  and  was 
pleased  to  find  that,  owing  to  the  prudence  of  Father 
Machebeuf,  the  troubles  at  Norwalk  had  quieted 
down  and  the  mission  was  in  temporary  charge  of 
Father  Tsehenhens.  At  Sandusky  City  things  were 
prospering,  and  upon  the  occasion  of  his  visit  there 
were  110  communions  and  a  confirmation  class  of 
twenty  persons. 

While  there  Bishop  Purcell  fonnally  instituted  a 
Total  Abstinence  society  which  Father  Machebeuf 
had  ready  for  organization.  This  society  was  then, 
and  for  many  years  aftei-wards,  a  source  of  great 
pride  for  Father  Machebeuf.  On  this  same  occasion 
also  Bishop  Purcell  presided  at  a  meeting  of  the  con- 
gregation (June  29),  at  which  arrangements  were 
made  for  starting  the  new  church  for  which  upwards 
of  $1,600  had  been  i)romised. 

Groing  to  Lower  Sandusky,  they  were  hospitably 
received  at  the  house  of  Mr.  Rudolph  Dickinson, 
where  Father  Machebeuf  generally  made  his  home 
when  visiting  that  place.  A  lot  for  a  church  had 
been  donated  by  Charles  Brush,  Esq.,  of  Columbus, 


100  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

and  Mr.  Dickinson  made  the  liberal  offer  of  all  the 
brick  necessary,  besides  other  assistance  to  the  new 
church.  Father  Machebeuf  accompanied  the  Bishop 
and  his  party  as  far  as  Toledo,  when  he  returned  to 
Sandusky  City  to  take  up  the  work  of  building. 

The  summer  was  spent  in  the  work  of  prepara- 
tion, gathering  money  and  material,  until  he  was 
ready  to  lay  the  corner-stone,  on  October  13,  1841. 
This  he  did  himself  with  the  authorization  of  Bishop 
Purcell,  and  to  make  the  occasion  as  solemn  as  possi- 
ble he  invited  the  Rev.  Peter  McLaughlin  of  Cleve- 
land to  assist  him  and  preach  the  sermon. 

The  building  of  his  churches  added  to  the  labors 
and  trials  of  Father  Machebeuf,  but  he  never  lost 
hope  or  courage,  nor  any  of  his  cheerfulness  and  good 
humor,  as  we  can  see  from  the  letters  which  he  wrote 
to  his  friends  during  this  season  of  his  hardest  labor 
when  times  were  the  most  discouraging  in  Ohio. 

Monroeville,  Feb.  28,  1842. 
Very  Dear  Papa : 

I  hasten  to  answer  the  letter  which  I  have  just  received 
from  my  sister  through  the  intermediary  of  Father  Lamy. 

I  really  cannot  understand  the  uneasiness  which  you  have 
all  felt  on  account  of  my  supposed  sickness.  It  is  true  that  I 
have  not  written  to  you  since  last  summer,  but  I  am  positive 
that  you  have  had  news  of  me  several  times  through  the  letters 
of  my  confreres.  It  was  an  agi'eement  among  us  that  each 
time  one  wrote  he  was  to  give  news  of  all.  Father  Cheymol 
promised  that  he  would  write  in  a  few  days,  and  Father  Lamy 
said  he  would  not  delay  long  after  him.  Relying  on  these  two 
I  put  it  off  a  little  longer  than  usual,  and  that  for  good  reasons 
which  I  will  now  explain  to  you. 

You  remember  that  when  I  told  you  of  my  appointment  as 
pastor  of  Sandusky  City  and  Lower  Sandusky,  I  said  that  I  had 
no  church  in  either  of  these  places.  The  first  step,  then,  in 
organizing  my  congregations  was  to  get  subscriptions  for  San- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  101 


dusky  City,  where  I  fixed  my  residence.  For  that  it  was  nec- 
essary to  scour  the  forests  and  cross  the  Lake  to  the  Peninsula 
and  little  islands  near  by  to  find  the  Catholics.  Then  I  had  to 
look  out  for  a  location  for  the  church.  Two  rich  property 
owners  of  Sandusky  City,  neither  of  whom  is  Catholic,  were 
anxious  to  donate  ground  for  that  purpose.  Mr.  Follette  offered 
us  a  magnificent  lot  in  the  eastern  part  of  the  town,  and  Mr. 
Mills  would  give  us  three  lots  in  the  western  part  of  the  town 
and  $100  in  cash.  I  waited  for  Bishop  Purcell  to  come  before 
deciding  the  question,  and  Mr,  Mills  grew  so  apprehensive  that 
we  would  accept  the  proposition  of  Mr.  Follette,  that  he  offered 
the  Bishop  five  lots,  with  .$530  and  all  the  stone  and  timber  nec- 
essary for  the  building.  You  may  imagine  that  Bishop  Purcell 
did  not  hesitate  long  in  his  choice. 

Immediately  after  the  Bishop's  departure  our  people  began 
the  work.  Some  of  them  set  to  hauling  stone,  others  to  cut- 
ting and  preparing  the  timber,  and  during  that  time  I  went 
away  for  the  retreat.  I  was  absent  five  or  six  weeks,  and  upon 
my  return  I  invited  an  Irish  priest,  who  is  my  neighbor  and 
lives  also  on  the  shore  of  the  Lake,  to  come  and  preach  for  the 
laying  of  the  corner-stone.  A  few  days  later  about  fifteen  or 
twenty  Catholics,  the  pastor  among  the  numbei',  set  to  the  real 
work,  and  from  the  13th  of  October  until  the  winter  came  on 
every  minute  that  was  not  consecrated  to  the  ministry  was 
given  to  the  workmen.  1  have  been  at  times  architect,  superin- 
tendent, mason,  and  even  less  than  that,  as  the  need  may  have 
been. 

The  daj'  of  the  blessing  of  the  corner-stone  I  made  use  of 
a  very  efficacious  means  to  make  my  people  work.  The  team- 
sters had  unloaded  an  enoiTnous  pile  of  stone  inside  the  plan  of 
the  foundations.  It  was  right  in  our  way,  so,  without  saying  a 
word,  I  took  off  my  coat  and  hat  and  began  earning  the  stone 
outside  of  the  foundations.  The  spectators  all  took  the  hint 
immediately  and  it  was  not  long  before  all  the  stone  was  re- 
moved. In  doing  this  I  was  only  imitating  our  Bishop,  who,  at 
the  head  of  his  seminarians,  used  the  shovel  for  half  a  day 
digging  for  the  foundations  of  his  cathedral,  while  Fathers 
Gacon,  Cheymol  and  others  filled  the  wheelbanow?.  Yon  see 
that  we  are  obliged  to  turn  ourselves  to  everything. 

My  sister  tells  me  that  my  aunt  has  advised  you  to  send  me 
some  help.  I  strongly  approve  of  that  advice,  and  you  can  rest 
assured  that  it  will  not  go  to  pay  the  doctor,  but  rather  the 
shoemaker.  It  may  seem  extraordinary,  but  I  have  worn  out 
three  pairs  of  boots  since  last  spring.     This  is  a  good  proof  that 


102  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


I  have  not  been  confined  to  the  house  very  much,  and  **the  sad 
cause"  of  my  not  Avriting  which  my  sister  believes  she  saw  in 
Father  Lamy's  letter,  could  not  have  been  more  serious  than  an 
occasional  cold  brought  on  by  some  sudden  change  of  weather. 
To  reassure  you  completely,  I  can  say  that  we  are  the  spoiled 
children  of  Providence,  and  if  we  have  to  undergo  some  little 
privations  and  make  a  few  sacrifices  now  and  then,  the  good 
God  repays  us  a  hundred-fold.  As  for  Bishop  Pureell,  he  is 
continually  giving  us  proofs  of  his  truly  paternal  tendemiess. 
Every  time  that  he  writes  to  us  he  makes  particular  inquiries 
to  find  out  if  we  need  an.ything,  and  he  often  deprives  himself 
to  help  us. 

This  letter  was  not  sent  away  until  March  2nd, 
vv'hen  he  added  some  items  of  information  for  his  sis- 
ter which  are  equally  as  interesting  as  what  he  had 
already  written.  Some  of  them  give  us  an  insight 
into  his  domestic  life  which  we  would  never  get  were 
it  not  for  a  woman 's  curiosity.  He  writes  to  her  as 
follows : 

Finding  myself  now  at  Lower  Sandusky  I  must  not  let  this 
go  to  Papa  without  adding  a  little  supplement  as  an  answer  to 
j^our  last  letters,  all  of  which  have  reached  their  destination. 
You  have  asked  me  so  many  questions  about  my  position,  my 
manner  of  living,  my  friends,  etc.,  that  I  really  do  not  know 
where  to  begin  to  answer  you.  If  I  were  not  speaking  to  a 
father  or  a  sister  I  would  not  enter  into  such  details  in  writing 
of  America,  but  I  want  to  satisfy  all  of  you  in  order  that  you 
may  be  well  assured  of  my  situation,  and  that  henceforth  your 
affection  for  me  may  not  can-y  you  so  far  that  you  might  per- 
haps lose  confidence  in  Providence. 

The  principal  personage  of  my  household  is  the  most  trou- 
blesome one.  He  is  always  flying  around  on  some  business  or 
other  and  cannot  keep  quiet.  His  business  is  of  such  import- 
ance that  my  purse  is  continually  a  sufferer  by  it.  This  person 
is  none  other  than  your  humble  servant.  Besides  him,  who  is 
a  permanent  fixture,  I  have  a  family  composed  of  a  man  and  his 
wife  and  one  little  boy  who  is  beginning  to  serve  my  mass. 
They  do  my  housekeeping.  As  for  the  other  servant,  the  old 
cook,  whose  knowledge  was  limited  to  cooking  potatoes  in  their 
jackets,  and  for  which  I  paid  him  seven  dollars  and  a  half  a 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  103 


month,  1  had  to  let  him  go.  I  give  to  this  family  only  their 
rooms,  with  light  and  firewood.  They  board  themselves  and  do 
my  washing,  etc.  I  have  some  dilTicnlty  to  pay  my  house  rent, 
and  I  had  to  sell  my  dear  little  wagon,  which  was  so  useful  to 
me,  but  I  have  the  horse  yet,  although  he  is  a  little  lame 
just  now. 

We  have  no  fixed  salary.  We  take  up  subscriptions  our- 
selves, but  money  is  so  scarce  that  the  people  are  not  able  to 
give  much.  As  for  provisions,  there  is  not  a  pastor  in  Auvergne 
as  well  supplied  in  that  way  as  I  am,  and  it  happens  at  times, 
that  not  having  any  money,  I  pay  my  workmen  with  hams,  etc. 
As  soon  as  my  church  is  built  I  shall  begin  my  presbytery  just 
beside  it.  I  have  already  received  donations  of  the  stone  and 
the  framework,  but  where  shall  I  find  the  money  to  buy  the  rest 
and  pay  the  cost  of  the  labor?  Fully  $300  will  be  needed,  not- 
withstanding the  work  which  the  Catholics  will  do  gratis.  Yes, 
indeed,  if  Papa's  business  permits  him  to  follow  the  "good 
advice"  which  our  aunt  gave  him  his  help  will  come  very  oppor- 
tunely, but  I  leave  that  all  in  the  hands  of  Providence. 

Since  I  left  Tiffin  our  original  mission  has  been  divided 
into  four  parts,  but  there  is  work  for  ten  priests.  Father  Mc- 
Namee,  my  old  co-laborer,  remains  at  Tiffin.  The  German 
priest  of  Norwalk  has  come  back  to  his  former  place.  Father 
Amadeus  Rappe,  a  French  priest  and  a  particular  friend  of 
mine,  has  charge  of  Maumee,  Toledo  and  the  canal,  and  your 
servant  is  pastor  of  the  two  Sanduskys.  Father  Rappe  came 
about  a  year  ago  from  France,  where  he  was  for  a  long  time 
chaplain  of  the  Ursulines  at  Boulogne-sur-Mer.  He  is  the  most 
pious,  the  most  learned,  and  at  the  same  time  the  most  amiable 
man  whom  I  have  met  in  America.  When  I  am  with  him  I  can 
not  help  thinking  of  the  good  Mr.  Chades.  He  is  of  the  same 
age,  the  same  height,  and  has  all  his  good  qualities.  We  make 
alternate  visits  and  meet  quite  often.  The  railroad  from  Toledo 
to  Sandusky  will  soon  be  in  operation,  and  during  the  summer 
three  or  four  steamboats  go  and  come  ever}-  week.  He  is,  then, 
for  me  a  sincere  friend  with  whom  I  find  consolation  for  both 
soul  and  body. 

For  several  years  financial  distress  was  increas- 
ing in  the  United  States.  The  business  of  the  coun- 
try was  increasing  as  the  country  developed  and  was 
outgrowing  the  volume  of  currency.  Added  to  this 
was  the  expense  of  the  second  Seminole  war  just 


104  LIFE   OF  BISHOP   MACHEBEUF. 

closed,  which  cost  forty  million  dollars — a  large  sum 
for  the  govemmeiit  in  those  days — and  almost  every 
enterprise  was  short  of  funds.  The  demand  for 
money  became  general,  and  the  West  felt  the  need 
sorely.  One  after  another  the  banks  failed ;  con- 
tractors could  not  pay  their  men  because  they  could 
not  get  money  themselves,  and  universal  distress 
]irevailed. 

Father  Machebeuf  felt  the  full  force  of  the  liard 
times,  for  all  of  his  resources  were  in  the  surplus 
savings  of  his  people,  and  when  there  was  no  longer 
a  surplus  there  was  nothing  for  him.  His  credit  was 
good,  and  he  went  on  with  his  church  buildings  so  far 
as  to  render  them  fit  for  service  by  borrowing  money 
wherever  he  could  find  any,  and  in  this  way  he  went 
on  with  the  necessary  things,  depending  upon  Provi- 
dence and  the  future  to  help  him  out  at  the  end.  Upon 
this  condition  of  affairs  in  general,  and  his  own  con- 
dition in  particular,  he  wrote  to  his  brother  Marius 
on  June  30,  1842 : 

My  Dear  Brother : 

It  was  three  years  on  May  15th  since  I  saw  you,  and  it  will 
be  three  years  the  9th  of  next  month  since  I  left  La  Belle  France 
to  come  and  evangelize,  not  savag:es,  but  Europeans  who  are  com- 
ing in  crowds  to  clear  off  the  forests  of  America.  This  is  my 
first  letter  to  you,  and  I  suppose  you  can  join  my  sister  and  my 
father  in  accusing-  me  of  ingratitude.  I  shall  offer  no  other  apol- 
ogy than  a  denial,  for  I  have  thought  often,  very  often,  of  you 
and  of  all  the  other  dear  ones  whom  nothing  in  the  world  could 
have  made  me  leave  if  the  voice  of  God  had  not  called  me, 
against  my  very  inclinations,  to  my  life  of  sacrifiee  and  renun- 
ciation. But  all  my  letters  have  been  for  all  of  you,  and,  as  I 
could  not  write  to  each  one  separately,  I  addressed  them  to  our 
dear  Papa  or  sister,  who  could  certainly  interpret  what  ray 
heart  wanted  to  sav  to  each  one. 


LIFE  UK   BISllUI'   MACHEBELF.  1U5 


1  wrote  to  my  sister  a  short  time  ago,  but  another  iellor 
has  since  come  from  her,  aijkiug  the  same  qiu'stious  which  1  have 
already  answered,  and  I  shall  say  but  a  few  words  on  them  now. 
Besides  the  two  Sanduskys  1  visit  Port  Clinton,  a  colony  ol 
French  Canadians  who  live  along  the  borders  of  the  lakes  and 
rivers  and  swamps,  and  support  themselves  by  hunting  and  tish- 
ing  somewhat  like  the  Indians.  1  have  to  visit  Catholics  scat- 
tered over  an  extent  of  country  twice  as  large  as  the  whole  De- 
partment of  the  Puv-de-I)oine.  I  have  only  one  church  yet — the 
ehajiel  in  the  French  settlement — but  I  have  three  others  under 
way.  When  shall  I  finish  them?  That  I  know  not.  When 
I  gather  money  by  dint  of  scouring  through  forests  and 
woods  lo  pay  my  present  debts,  then  1  contract  'uote,  for,  to  be 
a  true  American,  one  must  have  debts,  and  ir.  that  regard  I  am 
the  genuine  article. 

My  health  is  as  good  as  1  could  wisli,  although  I  am  the 
same  old  "Whitey, "  but  appearances  are  deceptive  sometimes. 
I  have  an  Irish  familj'  keping  house  for  me.  A  little  boy  12 
years  old  takes  care  of  my  horse,  runs  eiTands,  serves  my  mass, 
etc.  My  provisions  cost  me  almost  nothing,  for  I  receive  numer- 
ous donations  of  that  sort,  and  even  if  my  purse  is  mostly  a  re- 
minder that  some  people  have  money  else  purses  would  not  be 
made,  I  am  happy,  and  more  so  than  you  imagine,  or  is  suspected 
by  my  old  companions  at  liouie,  who  would  hasten  to  our  assisi- 
ance  if  they  could  only  get  rid  of  the  false  ideas  that  they  have 
of  the  United  States.  " 

Now  that  you  have  gone  into  business  you  will  probably 
want  to  know  how  business  is  here.  I  can  answer  in  all  truth 
that  it  could  not  be  in  a  worse  condition.  Since  the  declaration 
of  independence  no  one  ever  saw  here  such  stagnation  in  business 
affairs.  Not  only  is  this  true  of  Ohio,  but  in  all  the  Slates  of 
Ihe  Union.  There  is  not  the  tenth  part  of  the  money  in  circula- 
tion now  that  people  had  in  former  years.  Tvast  spring  most  of 
the  banks  failed,  to  the  great  loss  of  a  host  of  merchants,  me- 
chanics and  others,  and  the  few  that  did  not  fail  will  not  lend 
any  money,  and  in  con.sequence  everj'  enterjirise  is  at  a  standstill. 
The  company  that  was  building  the  famous  railroad  bridge  I 
spoke  of  has  thrown  up  everything,  and  now  they  are  talking  of 
tearing  the  bridge  down  and  selling  it  piecemeal  to  pay  the 
debts.  Business  is  run  principally  upon  jiaper  money,  a  speci- 
men of  which  I  send  you  from  one  of  the  broken  banks.  Many 
of  the  Irish  laborers  who  worked  on  the  railroads,  canals,  etc.. 
have  lost  half  of  their  wages.  By  this  my  church  has  also  lost, 
for  my  subscril)Prs  could  pay  mo  very  little  so  long  as  they  did 


106  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

not  ^et  their  own  pay.     We  hope  that  times  will  get  better  after 
the  harvest. 

It  appears  that  you  have  some  thought  of  coming  to  America 
to  engage  in  business.  I  advise  you  not  to  think  of  it  just  now. 
Fortune  is  more  fickle  here  than  anywhere  else.  Europeans  are 
coming  in  great  numbers,  but  it  is  to  buy  and  improve  land. 
These  tillers  of  the  soil  are  getting  along  verj'^  well  and  make  a 
better  living  here  than  in  Europe,  but  as  you  do  not  intend  to 
take  up  the  spade  or  the  plow  I  advise  you  to  stay  in  France. 

The  harvest  of  which  Father  Machebeuf  speaks 
came  and  passed,  but  it  did  not  bring  the  betterment 
in  the  times  which  he  had  hoped  for.  Yet  he  had  the 
happy  facultj^  of  looking  on  the  bright  side  of  things. 
There  was  no  situation  entirely  bad,  and  no  condi- 
tion without  a  great  deal  of  good,  and  he  was  always 
able  to  find  that  good.  The  silver  lining  to  every 
cloud  particularly  drew  his  attention  and  encouraged 
him.  Temporal  affairs  might  be  languishing  and 
material  things  might  have  to  wait,  but  religion  was 
flourishing  and  God's  work  was  going  on,  and  that 
was  always  a  reason  for  Father  Machebeuf  to  be 
cheerful  and  hopeful.  He  pushed  his  work  forward 
in  this  spirit,  and  relied  upon  the  Providence  of  God 
to  help  him  carry  it  to  a  successful  conclusion.  That 
Providence  sometimes  waited  a  long  time  before 
manifesting  itself,  and  forced  Father  Machebeuf  to 
extraordinary  exertions,  but  he  never  flinched  nor 
drew  back,  but  sought  out  new  sources  of  relief  when 
the  old  ones  were  becoming  exhausted.  This  year  of 
1842  was,  perhaps,  the  hardest  of  all  upon  him,  and 
he  gives  us  a  further  picture  of  it,  and  of  the  work  he 
was  doing  in  spite  of  the  hard  times,  in  a  letter  writ^ 
ten  to  his  father  from  St.  Alphonsus',  Peru,  Octo- 
ber 4,  1842 : 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  lUT 


Very  Dear  Papa : 

i'iuding  myself  again  pastor  of  the  Germans  for  a  few  days. 
I  profit  by  a  leisure  hour  to  g^ve  you  some  news  of  myself. 
You  will  excuse  my  paper — it  was  the  best  ihat  1  could  liiid.  1 
have  written  several  letters  without  receiving  any  answer,  but  1 
shall  not  return  the  reproaches  I  received  for  my  supposed  neg- 
lect. I  will  simply  say  that  whether  you  receive  news  from  mt' 
directly  or  only  indirectly,  be  perfectly  easy  in  your  mind,  and 
resigned  to  that  good  Providence  which  treats  me  here  as  a 
spoiled  child.  In  order  to  reassure  you  upon  a  point  which  your 
affection  for  me  makes  of  special  irterest  to  you,  I  will  begin  by 
telling  you  that  my  health  is  all  that  could  be  desired.  The  air 
of  Sandusky  agrees  with  me  perfectly. 

Now,  what  news  of  America?  If  I  had  come  here  to  maki' 
my  fortune  I  would  say  that  thinp:s  could  not  be  in  a  more  sad 
condition.  Business  is  almost  dead  and  work  is  suspended  upon 
all  large  enterprises.  Grain  is  ut  such  a  low  figure  that  it  will 
hardly  pay  the  cost  of  cultivation.  Wheat,  which  should  bring 
a  dollar  a  bushel,  and  has  brought  thpf  price,  bus  gone  down  to 
50  cents,  and  even  to  35  and  40  cents  in  the  interior  of  the  state. 
It  has  been  sold  in  Indiana  for  25  cents.  All  other  provisions 
are  cheap  in  proportion.  The  best  meat  costs  4  cents  a  pound, 
chickens  12y2  cents  a  pair,  and  an  18-pound  turkey  may  be  had 
for  25  cents.  As  for  fruit,  it  is  not  sold  exce]it  in  the  towns.  In 
the  country  you  can  go  into  an  orchard  and  eat  and  carry  away 
as  many  apples  as  you  want.  Butter  is  5  rents  a  pound,  N.  0. 
sugar  3  cents,  and  so  on  down  the  list. 

You  see,  then,  that  no  one  need  starve  here.  There  is  hardly 
any  money  in  circulation,  and  as  the  majority  of  the  population 
is  composed  of  farmers,  (hey  are  greatly  embarrassed  to  pay 
their  debts  and  procure  clothing,  which  is  much  dearer  here  than 
in  Europe. 

But  if  I  were  to  answer  the  question  as  a  priest  engaged  in 
procuring  the  glory  of  God,  the  salvation  of  souls  and  the  ad- 
vancement of  religion,  I  would  not  hesitate  to  answer  that  every- 
thing is  most  flourishing.  Just  as  the  holy  religion  to  which  we 
have  the  happiness  to  belong  was  established  by  Our  Saviour 
only  in  the  midst  of  poverty,  humiliations  and  sufferings,  and 
nevertheless  spread  through  the  whole  universe  in  spite  of  the 
bloody  persecutions,  in  the  same  way  this  divine  religion  ought 
to  be  established  in  this  new  world  in  poverty,  in  contradictions, 
and  in  the  most  atrocious  calumnies  on  the  part  of  Protestants. 
But  it  is  a  consolation  for  me  fo  announce  that  while  I  am  writ- 
ing, there  are  more  than  fifteen  churches  being  built  to  the  glory 


108  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


of  God  in  the  State  of  Ohio,  and  I  am  not  speaking-  of  a  large 
number  of  eiiapels  which  the  Germans,  the  Irish  and  the  French' 
are  putting  up  in  the  country  and  in  the  woods,  and  that,  too, 
when  the  times  are  the  hardest.  All  of  the  French  priests  who 
came  to  America  when  I  did  are  busy  with  a  church  or  a  chapel. 
Father  Lamy  has  two  churches  almost  finished— one  of  brick 
and  the  other  of  wood.  Father  Rappe,  whom  I  mentioned  to 
you  before,  has  two  churches  almost  ready  to  be  blessed,  one  of 
which  he  bought  from  the  Protestants  two  years  ago.  Father 
De  Goesbriand,  a  Breton  educated  at  St.  Sulpice,  has  added  25 
feet  to  a  church  which  he  found  already  built.  As  for  me,  I 
have  two  in  the  lorineipal  county  towns  and  a  chapel  for  my 
French  people  in  the  bargain.  The  one  at  Sandusky  City  is  en- 
tirely of  stone,  with  windows,  front  and  coi'ners  trimmed  with 
cut  stone.  It  is  40x70  and  is  under  roof,  The  church  at  Lower 
Sandusky  is  up  to  the  roof,  but  it  is  of  frame  and  is  extremely 
simple.  I  shall  send  you  a  plan  of  them  when  they  are  finished. 
I  know  you  will  like  the  one  at  Sandusky  City.  It  is  in  the  pure 
gothie  style.  The  first  story  of  the  belfry  is  40  feet  high,  and 
the  steeple  will  come  later  and  rise  30  feet  higher,  so  that  the 
gilded  cross  will  be  seen  shining  far  out  upon  the  lake.  I  have 
a  good  portion  of  the  stone  ready  for  my  presbj^tery,  but  when 
will  I  build  it"?  I  have  not  a  single  dollar  to  pay  the  rent  of  my 
house  where  I  have  lived  since  May,  and  I  think  that  I  shall  be 
obliged  to  get  a  cheaper  one. 

I  think  that  you  will  approve  of  the  choice  that  I  have  made 
of  the  patron  saints  of  my  churches.  My  intention  was  to  put 
the  church  at  Sandusky  City  under  the  protection  of  the  Blessed 
Virgin,  but  as  there  was  one  already  dedicated  to  her  on  Lake 
Erie,  the  Bishop  wanted  me  to  give  it  to  the  Holy  Angels.  I  did 
so  choosing  St.  Michael,  your  own  particular  patron,  as  the  prin- 
cipal patron,  hoping  that  he  would  now  protect  the  father  in  a 
more  special  manner  wliile  guarding  the  interests  of  the  parish 
confided  to  the  son.  In  the  Seminary  chapel  at  Cincinnali  there 
was  a  fine  picture  of  St.  Miclmel,  six  feet  high,  that  drew  my 
attention.  I  asked  the  Bishop  for  it  and  he  gave  it  to  me.  Since 
then  I  got  two  beautiful  pictures  four  feet  high,  representing  the 
Sacred  Hearts  of  Jesus  and  Mary,  and  this  was  the  plan  I  used 
to  pay  for  them.  I  had  them  placed  on  each  side  of  the  altar 
in  the  large  hall  that  we  were  using  for  a  church.  The  following 
Sunday  my  people  were  greatly  surprised  at  seeing  these  fine 
paintings  and  wondered  how  and  where  I  got  them.  They  daz- 
zled the  good  Irish  especially,  some  of  whom  had  never  seen 
brass  crucifixes,  medals  or  paintings.  After  mass  I  said  to  them: 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  109 


"These  pictures  are  ours  if  we  can  collect  the  price  of  them, 
otherwise  they  must  be  sent  back  to  Buffalo."  At  the  words 
"sent  back"  1  heard  a  faint  murmur  that  promised  well.  I  told 
them  that  the  young  ladies  of  the  parish  had  bought  the  artificial 
flowers,  the  vases,  laces,  etc..  and  now  it  was  the  turn  of  the 
gentlemen  to  make  their  little  presents  to  the  church,  and  that  I 
was  ready  to  take  the  names  of  those  who  would  contribute 
towards  paying  for  the  pictures.  The  most  of  them  came  up 
eagerly  to  subsciibe,  and  those  who  did  not  come  I  went  to  see, 
so  that  in  less  than  three  days  our  {)ictures  were  paid  for,  and 
even  some  Protestant  ladies  helped  us  in  paying  for  them. 

After  this  digression,  already  too  long,  I  should  tell  you 
that  the  church  at  Lower  Sandusky  will  be  dedicated  to  St. 
Anne,  that  I  may  pray  with  greater  confidence  for  my  dear 
Aunt  Anne. 

Now,  I  think  I  hear  Sister  Marie  Philomene  ask  if  I  have 
forgotten  her  patron.  How  could  I  forget  her  patron  when  it 
was  I  who  gave  her  that  patron?  Her  chapel  is  built  by  the 
Sandusky  river  on  an  elevated  spot  suirounded  by  trees  whore 
the  scenery  is  most  picturesque.  It  was  consecrated  to  St.  Phil 
omena  by  the  Bishop  last  year,  and  now  my  sister  has  permission 
to  scold  me  for  forgetting  to  tell  her  this  piece  of  agreeable  news. 
If  my  brother  had  a  name  which  was  more  conimon  in  America 
I  would  have  given  it  to  my  French  chapel  twenty-five  miles 
farther  away,  but  I  found  there  were  so  many  by  the  name  of 
Louis  that  we  dedicated  it  to  St.  Louis,  King  of  France. 

Apropos  of  the  retreat,  1  must  tell  you  of  the  joy  and  con 
solation  which  we  all  felt  at  being  together  again  with  our  holy 
Bishop,  and  especially  of  the  good  we  dciived  from  our  retreat. 
I  felt  my  old  impressions  at  Mont-ferrand  revive,  but  I  am 
afraid  that  the  wild  life  we  lead  here,  and,  above  all,  the  levity 
and  inconstancy  of  my  character,  will  cause  me  soon  to  lose  the 
fruit  of  it.  It  was  preached  to  us  by  the  Rev.  feather  Tiraon, 
Superior  of  the  Lazarists  in  the  United  States.  There  were 
thirty  of  us.  What  a  difference  from  the  Diocese  of  Clermont. 
Forty  priests  in  a  diocese  as  large  as  one-third  of  France,  and 
600  priests  in  the  Diocese  of  riermonl  !  Forty  priests  in  mv 
parish  would  have  plenty  to  do. 

Church  fairs,  festivals  and  hazaars  liad  not  come 
into  fasliion  in  1842,  and  oven  if  tliey  liad  been  in 
vogue  at  that  time  they  would  no  (h)ubt  have  failed 
of  success  in  the  midst  of  the  circumsUmces  which 


110  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Father  Machebeuf  describes.  Such  things  are  for 
times  at  least  moderately  prosperous  and  for  places 
thickly  populated.  His  poverty-stricken  villages 
could  not  have  done  much,  and  his  rural  population 
could  have  brought  him  only  the  produce  of  their 
farms.  This  would  not  have  built  his  churches  nor 
paid  his  debts,  which  were  growing  more  and  more 
pressing.  But  Father  Machebeuf  did  not  sit  down 
and  grieve,  nor  give  way  to  discouragement.  Ever 
resourceful,  he  thought  of  the  prosperity  of  the  Eng- 
lish and  the  thrift  of  the  French.  If  he  could  com- 
bine these  two  elements  in  his  favor  all  would  yet  be 
well.  He  had  confidence  in  Providence,  but  he  knew 
that  Providence  helps  those  who  help  themselves. 
Thinking  over  these  things  during  the  summer  of 
1842,  when  the  means  of  his  own  people  were  ex- 
hausted, his  church-building  at  a  standstill  and  his 
creditors  pressing  for  money,  he  formed  the  resolu- 
tion of  appealing  personally  to  the  sympathy  of  his 
fellow-countrymen  in  Canada.  Bishop  Purcell  ap- 
proved of  his  plan,  and  gave  him  leave  of  absence 
with  excellent  letters  of  recommendation  to  the  Bish- 
ops and  priests  of  Canada.  Father  Machebeuf  made 
his  preparations  with  all  haste,  but  it  was  really  win- 
ter time  before  he  was  ready  to  start. 

To  appreciate  the  heroism  of  such  an  undertak- 
ing we  must  remember  that  it  was  1842,  when  a  great 
part  of  the  country  through  which  he  must  travel  was 
a  wilderness,  with  no  railroads,  few  good  wagon 
roads,  and  towns  and  settlements  far  less  plentiful 
than  today.    It  was  also  at  the  approach  of  a  Cana- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  Ill 

dian  winter,  which  alone  is  competent  to  test  the  en- 
durance of  man.  It  is  true  that  travel  was  yet  open 
by  water,  but  navigation  was  liable  to  be  closed  at 
any  time,  and  if  he  reached  his  destination  before  its 
closing,  it  was  certain  that  his  travels  in  the  interior 
of  Canada,  and  his  return  home,  would  be  in  the 
depths  of  winter  and  would  have  to  be  made  by  some 
other  means.  Then,  his  poor  people  of  the  Sandu&- 
kys  must  be  left  unattended  during  his  absence,  for 
there  was  no  priest  to  fill  his  place  and  attend  to  their 
wants. 

But  all  this  did  not  deter  Father  Machebeuf.  He 
was  working  for  the  glory  of  God,  and  he  believed 
that  the  glory  of  God  and  the  good  of  his  mission 
called  for  this  effort,  and  the  difficulties  and  dangers 
of  the  undertaking  were,  in  his  estimation,  out- 
weighed by  the  prospective  good  results. 

His  success  may  not  have  reached  his  expecta- 
tions, but  it  amply  rewarded  him  for  his  labors  and 
enabled  him  to  go  on  with  his  churches,  as  we  shall 
see  from  his  subsequent  letters,  the  first  of  which  wa^s 
written  to  his  father  from  Montreal : 

Montreal,  January  12,  184;{. 
Very  Dear  Papa: 

You  are  going  to  be  astonished  at  receiving  a  letter  from 
Montreal  when  my  residence  is  at  Sanduskj^  City,  a  loni;  dis- 
tance from  here.  You  will  ask  why  I  have  undertaken  such  a 
journey  in  winter  through  a  country  where  the  cold  is  intense. 
I  am  willing  to  answer  your  questions,  but  first  let  me  fulfill  the 
sweet  and  pleasant  duty  of  wishing  you  all  spiritual  and  tem- 
poral happiness  at  the  beginning  of  the  New  Year.  Yes,  dear 
Papa,  if  the  good  God  will  only  hear  my  prayers  He  will  grant 
you  perseverance  in  the  holy  dispositions  which  animate  you 
now,  with  good  health  to  prolong  your  days  till  I  am  able  to  go 
and  express  verbally  to  you  my  gratitude  for  all  your  kindness. 


112  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


1  shall  now  satisfy  your  legitimate  curiosity.  Among  the 
reasons  which  have  induced  me  to  take  this  journey  there  is  one 
that  I  need  not  specify  to  you  further  than  to  say  that  the  good 
Mr.  Billaudele,  under  whom  1  made  my  studies  in  the  Seminary, 
is  here  as  Superior  of  the  Ecclesiastical  Seminary.  I  alw-a^'^a 
corresponded  with  him,  and  his  acts  of  goodness  toward  your 
"Little  Rogue"  were  so  many  bonds  which  drew  me  notwith- 
standing the  distance. 

But  you  must  not  think  that  I  his  pleasure,  as  lawful  as  it 
may  be,  was  sufficient  to  make  me  undertake  such  an  expensive 
journey.  The  real  reason  that  has  brought  me  to  Canada  is  the 
necessity  of  finding  the  means  to  pay  the  crying  debts  which  I 
created  in  building  my  two  new  churches.  For  this  reason  I 
have  left  my  Catholics  to  Providence  and  their  povertj',  and  am 
absent  since  the  beginning  of  November.  Bishop  Purcell  gave 
me  a  letter  of  recommendation,  which  guarantees  me  an  excel- 
lent reception  eveiy where.  The  Bishop  of  Montreal  is  himself 
collecting  for  a  hospital,  so  I  went  sixty  leagues  farther  to 
Quebec,  where  I  was  perfectly  well  received.  I  found  there  six 
hundred  families  poor  and  without  work,  and  I  could  expect 
nothing  from  them,  but  the  Bishop  of  Quebec  recommended  me 
to  the  wealthy  families,  to  the  priests  of  the  city  and  to  the 
Ursuline  Nuns.  Besides  donations  of  money,  I  received  a  pres- 
ent of  a  magnificent  cloak  of  blue  cloth  which  is  most  useful  to 
me,  as  the  cold  has  gone  this  winter  to  25  degrees  at  Montreal 
and  30  at  Quebec. 

I  have  been  traveling  by  "clerical  jiost, "  that  is,  from  par- 
ish to  parish,  and  begging  for  the  good  God.  You  may  well 
think  that  were  it  not  for  this  object  I  would  not  have  under- 
taken such  a  trip  for  all  the  gold  of  Peru. 

In  a  parish  near  Montreal  T  sang  the  high  mass  and  preached 
on  New  Year's  Day,  and  about  thirty  families  contributed  to  my 
assistance.  This  is  a  sample  of  my  work,  and  in  this  way  I  have 
collected  enough  money  to  pay  about  one-half  of  my  debts.  I 
do  not  know  where  I  shall  get  the  rest,  but  I  intend  to  return  to 
the  United  States  and  continue  my  collections.  I  leave  here  on 
Tuesday  next,  and  I  have  350  leagues  to  make  in  spite  of  th« 
weather.  Happily,  I  am  in  good  health.  I  Avrite  this  in  a 
hurry,  but  later  I  shall  give  you  all  the  details. 

Mr.  Billaudele  is  in  good  health  also,  and  I  cannot  tell  you 
how  glad  T  was  to  see  him.  He  desires  me  to  remember  him 
most  kindly  to  you,  and  you  can  see  that  he  has  not  forgotten 
the  old  epithet  of  "Little  Rogue."  You  need  not  worry  about 
me.  I  am  hardened  now  to  all  kinds  of  fatigues,  bad  weather,  etc. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  113 

The  details  promised  in  this  letter  were  not  given 
later,  for  Father  Machebeuf  found  so  nuu^li  to  do 
upon  his  return  to  his  parish  that  no  time  was  left  to 
him  for  a  description  of  the  minor  incidents  of  his 
trip,  although  his  family  requested  a  more  detailed 
account.  We  know  from  other  lettters  that  he  got 
enough  of  the  gold  of  Canada,  if  not  of  Peru,  to  pay 
most  of  his  debts  and  resume  the  building  of  his 
churches. 

From  other  sources  we  learn  that  he  was  ship- 
wrecked on  this  trip  and  narrowly  escaped  being  lost 
on  Lake  Ontario.  The  vessel  was  driven  by  a  storm 
upon  the  rocks,  but  all  the  crew  and  passengers  suc- 
ceeded in  reaching  land  with  great  difficulty  and  no 
lives  were  lost.  They  applied  for  shelter  at  a  farm 
house,  where  all  were  kindly  received  until  the  owner 
discovered  that  there  was  a  ''popish  priest"  among 
his  guests.  The  spirit  of  Orangeism  is  not  the  spirit 
of  charity,  and  this  past  master  in  the  craft  ordered 
Father  Machebeuf  from  his  house.  This  inhuman 
treatment  roused  the  indignation  of  the  other  pas- 
sengers, and  it  would  have  gone  hard  with  this  brute 
in  human  form  if  he  had  not  relented  and  graciously 
allowed  Father  Machebeuf  to  sleep  o)i  the  floor! 

A  letter  to  his  sister  after  his  return  tells  of  the 
work  waiting  for  him,  and  of  its  prosecution  in  the 
spiritual  sense,  and  also  in  the  temporal  sense  until 
he  had  become  again  thoroughly  Americanized  by 
the  contracting  of  fresh  debts : 

Feast  of  St.  Anne,  July  2G,  1843. 
Very  Dear  Sister: 

It  is  not  without  reason  that  I  choose  the  beautiful  feast  of 


114  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


your  patron  to  write  to  you.  It  is  now  six  weeks  since  I  re- 
ceived your  letter,  and  I  need  your  indulgence  for  not  having 
prepared  the  ''journal  of  my  travels"  which  you  ask  for.  You 
cannot  refuse  forgiveness  when  I  say  that  I  take  up  my  j)en  after 
having  offered  the  Holy  Sacrifice  for  our  good  aunt,  without 
forgetting  Sister  Marie  Philomene  or  Papa,  or  the  Gentleman  of 
Clermont,  our  brother. 

I  was  away  from  my  poor  Irish  people  four  months  and  a 
half.  You  can  form  an  idea  of  the  work  I  found  on  coming 
back  just  at  the  beginning  of  Lent.  Catechism  every  day  for 
the  children  of  the  first  communion  class;  three  instructions  a 
week  at  night  for  the  grown  people,  among  whom  were  many 
Protestants;  then  two  sermons  every  Sunday,  and  all  in  bad 
English,  but  that  mattered  little — I  was  understood,  and  that 
was  sufficient  for  me.  The  second  week  after  Easter  I  set  out  to 
visit  all  my  missions,  which  are  growing  in  a  wonderful  manner, 
and  since  then  I  have  done  nothing  but  come  and  go  in  order  to 
give  at  least  a  little  satisfaction  to  ray  poor  Catholics.  That 
which  consoles  us  is  that  our  time  is  not  lost.  The  good  is  done 
by  the  gi-ace  of  Grod  even  if  we  do  scarcely  more  than  to  pass 
through  each  congTcgation. 

I  shall  not  give  the  details  of  my  journey  with  its  adven- 
tures. Let  be  sufficient  to  know  that  I  am  in  good  health,  al- 
though the  same  ''Whitey,"  and  that  during  the  trip  of  800 
leagues,' and  four  months  and  a  half  of  time,  I  had  no  other  in- 
disposition than  a  cold  for  a  few  days  in  Canada.  On  the  con- 
trary, I  felt  better,  and  that  proves  that  my  vocation  is  to  be  a 
missionary.     Blessed  be  God  for  it ! 

My  new  church  at  LoAver  Sandusky  was  opened  in  April, 
It  is  not  yet  consecrated,  as  it  is  not  plastered.  I  hope  to  have 
it  entirel}'  completed  before  winter.  Next  Sunday  I  shall  open 
that  of  Sandusky  City,  which  would  do  honor  to  many  a  parish 
in  Auvergne.  It  is  not  plastered  either,  but  that  does  not  make 
so  much  difference,  as  it  is  all  in  stone.  I  do  not  know  when 
it  will  be  finished,  as  our  present  means  are  exhausted,  but  I 
have  an  immense  treasure  in  DiAine  Providence.  I  began  it 
with  two  dollars,  and  in  less  than  two  years  I  have  expended 
on  it  nearly  $4,000  in  money,  work  and  material,  and  besides 
this  the  walls  of  my  house  are  finished  and  the  frame  of  the 
roof  is  ready  to  go  up.  It  is  true  that  I  am  again  at  the  bot- 
tom of  the  sack  and  have  a  number  of  little  debts,  but  I  am  not 
discouraged  at  that.  Blessed  are  the  poor!  Every  time  that 
I  see  Father  Lamy  we  say,  as  the  people  of  Aubieres:  "Latsin 
pas ! '  '—Never  give  up ! 


LIFE    OF   BISHOP    MACHEBEUF.  115 

Father  Lamy  is  well  and  hearty.  Father  Cheymol  wrote 
me  last  week  that  he  and  his  pastor  are  likewise  in  good  health. 

I  was  about  to  forget  Bishop  Purcell.  He  has  gone  to 
Europe  to  collect  for  his  new  cathedral,  but  we  do  not  know 
to  what  country. 

In  regard  to  publishing  my  letters,  I  believe  I  told  you 
long  ago  that  if  there  was  anything  in  them  that  would  serve 
for  the  glory  of  God  and  the  edification  of  the  faithful,  I  could 
not  object,  but  then  I  would  not  care  to  have  you  publish  more 
than  extracts  from  them. 

The  publication  of  extracts  from  the  letters  of 
Father  Machebeuf  did  not  take  place.  Events  occur- 
ring immediately  after  the  reception  of  this  letter 
prevented  it,  and  not  until  years  afterwards  was 
there  an  occasional  note  published  in  the  Semaine 
Religeuse  of  Clermont.  Yet  these  letters  would 
have  made  edifying  reading,  and,  no  doubt,  would 
have  aroused  the  missionary  spirit  in  many  a  zealoui 
young  levite  and  materially  increased  the  number  of 
priests  in  the  early  Ohio  missions.  Even  at  this  dis- 
tant day  they  should  do  good,  for  the  same  necessity 
for  priests  exists,  although  their  work  has  changed 
in  form.  Preaching,  teaching  and  the  care  of  souls 
is  a  want  as  crying  today  as  ever,  and  the  increase  of 
population  has  counterbalanced  the  narrowing  of 
parish  limits.  Almost  everywhere  new  churches  are 
to  be  built,  and  in  the  West  especially  there  are  few 
priests  past  middle  age  who  have  not  done,  or  may 
not  yet  be  doing,  similar  work  to  that  which  Fath- 
er Machebeuf  did  in  Ohio  sixty  odd  years  ago. 


CHAPTER  VIII. 

Life's  Sacred  Moments.— News  of  His  Father's  Illness. 
Plans  to  Return  to  France. — Disappointment. — A  Sad  Winter. 
Arrival  Home. 

There  are  passages  in  the  life  of  every  one  which 
are  too  sacred  for  public  gaze,  and  the  making  of 
them  known  can  be  justified  only  by  extraordinary 
reasons.  We  have  come  now  upon  one  of  these  oc- 
casions in  the  life  of  Father  Machebeuf,  and  we 
would  pass  it  over  with  a  mere  statement  of  fact 
were  it  not  that  it  gives  us  a  glimpse  into  his  very 
interior  life  and  reveals  a  depth  of  feeling  which 
none  but  his  most  intimate  friends  would  suspect.  It 
shows,  too,  how  he  could  subordinate  his  own  feelings 
to  other  considerations  when  necessary,  and  suppress 
his  own  pain  in  order  to  comfort  others.  It  was  dur- 
ing the  last  illness  and  death  of  his  beloved  father 
when,  in  the  torture  of  suspense,  and  later  when  the 
blow  had  fallen,  he  couldi  rise  above  his  own  grief  to 
console  his  aunt,  his  brother  and  his  sister,  while  at 
the  same  time  he  would  have  given  worlds  to  ex- 
change places  with  them,  were  it  only  for  a  day. 

The  series  of  letters  covering  this  sad  event  will 
constitute  this  short  chapter  by  themselves.  News 
of  his  father's  serious  illness  and  hopeless  condition 
came  to  him  from  his  sister,  and  it  came  with  no 
gradual  breaking — his  father  was  sick,  and  sick  unto 
death  was  the  message,  and  he  accepted  it  as  an 
announcement  bearing  the  final  summons.  His  letter 
to  his  sister  on  this  occasion  was  as  follows : 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  117 

Sandusky  City,  October  23,  1843. 
Verj'  Dear  Sister: 

Until  now  your  letters  have  always  been  for  me  a  source 
of  great  pleasure,  but  when  your  last  came  only  eight  days 
after  the  one  of  August  24,  a  secret  dread  seized  me,  and  the 
reading  of  your  letter  proved  it  to  be  well  founded.  What 
pain  was  not  mine  when  I  learned  of  the  sad  condition  to  which 
that  best  of  fathers  is  reduced — the  one  to  whom  after  God  I 
owe  everything  that  I  have  in  this  world?  In  spite  of  the  de- 
tachment and  resignation  which  should  cliaracterize  a  mission- 
ary of  Jesus  Christ,  I  could  not  hold  back  the  tears  which  would 
force  themselves  when  I  thought  of  the  danger  that  threatened 
this  father,  so  good,  so  affectionate  and  so  dear.  Only  motives 
of  faith  and  religion  could  avail  to  bring  me  strength  or  com- 
fort, for  they  tell  us  that  if  he  is  taken  from  us  in  time  he  will 
be  given  back  to  us  in  eternity.  I  shall  make  all  haste  to  re- 
turn, but  if  I  am  too  late  for  the  consolation  of  seeing  him  on 
earth,  I  hope  to  meet  him  in  heaven  where  we  shall  never  sepa- 
rate. 

In  the  absence  of  Bishop  Purcell,  who  will  not  retuni  until 
some  time  next  month,  I  have  written  to  the  Vicar  General, 
telling  him  of  the  reasons  Avhich  oblige  me  to  return  to  France, 
and  asking  his  permission  to  be  absent  until  the  beginning  of 
Lent.  I  expect  his  answer  next  week,  and  as  soon  as  it  comes 
I  shall  write  to  you  telling  you  of  his  decision  and  when  I  shall 
start.  When  that  letter  reaches  j^ou  I  wish  you  would  write  to 
me  at  Havre,  so  that  I  shall  have  news  of  our  dear  Papa  imme- 
diately upon  my  arrival  there,  and  a  couple  of  days  later  at 
Paris. 

I  am  writing  after  having  offered  up  the  holy  sacrifice  for 
him,  and  I  shall  redouble  my  zeal  and  earnestness  in  prayer 
for  his  spiritual  and  temporal  solace  and  improvement.  I  have 
written  to  my  confreres  asking  them  to  pray  for  him,  and  I  shall 
not  pass  a  single  day  without  praying  most  particularly  for  him. 

I  trust  that  it  is  not  necessary  for  me  to  counsel  you  resig- 
nation and  submission  to  the  will  of  God,  but  I  ask  you  not  to 
neglect  in  your  own  grief  to  console  our  dear  aunt  and  our 
brother,  who  are  witnesses  to  his  suffering's  without  being  able 
to  relieve  them.  A  few  lines  from  you  to  the  dear  one  himself, 
whom  also  you  cannot  see,  would  be  a  consolation. 

Good-bye  for  the  present;  I  hope  to  be  with  you  ere  long 
to  render  my  last  duties  to  our  dear  father,  if  that  be  God's 
will.  Pray  without  ceasing  for  him.  Please  give  him  the  en- 
closed Tinte  fi-om  me  if  it  be  not  too  late. 


118  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


Very  Dear  and  Beloved  Papa : 

It  is  with  a  trembling  hand  that  I  write  these  few  words 
dictated  by  affection  and  gratitude.  Shall  I  have  the  consola- 
tion of  knowing  that  they  have  reached  you?  It  is  one  thing 
which  I  hope  for  from  that  sweet  and  loving  Providence  which 
has  ever  specially  favored  me.  Oh,  how  I  hope  that  the  good 
God  will  prolong,  at  least  a  few  weeks,  a  life  which  is  so  dear 
to  us!  Yes,  I  wish  to  bless  you  once  more  and  receive  your 
benediction  before  God  calls  you  to  Himself.  This  letter  will 
precede  me  only  a  few  days,  for  I  have  the  confidence  that  our 
sweet  Saviour  will  grant  me  the  consolation  of  bringing  to  you 
the  last  helps  of  religion,  but  if  it  be  the  holy  will  of  God  that 
you  should  go  to  Him  before  I  reach  your  bedside— if  I  must 
be  deprived  of  the  sad  happiness  of  holding  you  once  more  in 
my  arms — let  us  bow  befo:^e  His  adorable  designs  and  fear  to 
offend  Him  by  murmurs  unworthy  of  Christians.  Be  assured 
that  when  death  comes  it  will  find  you  laden  with  the  grateful 
and  loving  benedictions  of  your  entire  family,  who  will  never 
cease  to  pray  for  you.  Yes,  we  hope  to  obtain  for  you  a  holy 
and  happy  death,  followed  by  the  eternal  recompense  of  a  good 
life.  It  is  especially  in  the  Sacrifice  of  the  Mass  that  the  Body 
and  Blood  of  Jesus  Christ,  sacrificed  for  you,  will  intercede  for 
you  before  the  Sovereign  Judge.  Confidence,  then,  in  the  mercy 
of  God  which  is  infinite;  confidence  in  his  divine  Mother  who 
prays  for  you,  protects  you,  and  will  conduct  you  to  the  Port 
of  Salvation.  This  is  the  most  ardent  wish  of  your  most  de- 
voted and  most  affectionate  son. 

Adieu,  dear  Papa;  we  shall  meet  in  this  world,  I  hope,  but 
if  not,  then  in  heaven. 

This  was  Father  Machebeuf  s  last  direct  fare- 
well to  his  father.  The  permission  to  go  was  granted 
to  him  only  upon  conditions  impossible  of  fulfillment 
at  the  time,  and  before  any  favorable  turn  came  in 
the  peculiarly  painful  circumstances  in  which  Father 
Machebeuf  found  himself  his  father  had  passed  away 
from  earth,  let  us  hope,  to  the  bosom  of  God. 

The  inability  of  hastening  to  the  side  of  his  dying 
father  was  a  sore  trial  for  Father  Machebeuf,  yet  he 
made  the  sacrifice  as  he  had  made  so  many  others, 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  119 

and,  although  liis  own  heart  was  breaking,  he  tried  to 
console  the  loved  ones  at  home  in  their  impending 
loss  and  his  unavoidable  absence.  He  explained  the 
circumstances  that  prevented  his  going  and  laid  no 
blame  upon  any  one,  although  a  few  months  later  he 
was  granted  by  Bishop  Purcell  without  conditions 
the  permission  which  was  refused  by  the  Vicar  Gen- 
eral. When  the  answer  to  his  request  for  leave  of 
absence  came  from  Cincinnati  he  wrote  the  following 
letter  to  his  sister: 

Sandusky  City,  Nov.  10,  1843. 
Very  Dear  Sister: 

In  my  last  letter,  answering  yours  telling  me  the  sad  news 
of  our  dear  father's  illness,  I  promised  to  start  at  once  for 
France,  but  man  proposes  and  God  disposes.  Writing  under 
the  weight  of  sorrow  over  the  condition  of  him  to  whom  I  owe 
everj'thing  in  this  world,  I  did  not  foresee  the  insurmountable 
obstacles  in  the  way  of  my  leaving.  The  Vicar  General  could 
not  allow  my  mission  to  remain  without  attendance,  and  I 
could  find  no  one  to  care  for  it  in  my  absence.  Laborers  and 
mechanics  are  at  work  on  my  church  and  presbytery,  and  the 
contracts  must  be  fulfilled,  and  none  of  my  confreres  is  able  to 
assume  the  obligations  in  my  place.  Winter  is  upon  us  and  the 
voyage  in  December  would  be  full  of  danger,  but  I  care  not  for 
that  if  all  else  were  well.  I  am  almost  ashamed  to  acknowledge 
that  my  greatest  difficulty  would  be  to  find  the  $200  necessary 
to  pay  my  way,  while  I  have  not  five  dollars  in  my  possession. 
If  I  had  even  that  much  there  would  be  twenty  persons  to  ask 
for  it. 

Oh,  how  helpless  I  feel  myself!  and  it  almost  looks  as  if  I 
were  excusing  myself  for  a  lack  of  affection,  but  I  am  forced 
to  make  this  last  sacrifice  of  ever  again  seeing  our  good  father. 
Might  it  not  also  be  that  such  a  sacrifice  would  find  favor  with 
God,  and  He  would  prolong  his  life  until  such  time  as  a  voyage 
is  possible?  For  the  present  we  must  submit  to  the  Divine 
Will  which  imposes  this  privation  upon  us.  Pray,  yes  pray 
with  all  the  fervor  possible  that  the  good  God  may  grant  him 
all  the  graces  necessaiy  at  that  awful  and  supreme  moment.  I 
shall  ask  this  every  day  at  the  altar,  through  the  merits  of  our 
divine  Mother. 


120  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Do  not  fail  to  write  me  as  soon  as  you  receive  this,  and  give 
me  news  of  our  dear  Papa  often,  ('harf^o  oui-  good  aunt,  whose 
devotion  and  attachment  are  so  well  known  to  me,  to  renew  to 
him  the  assurance  of  my  gratitude  and  most  filial  affection. 
Tell  him  that  I  pray  for  him  without  ceasing  and  I  think  of 
him  every  moment  of  the  day.  As  for  my  aunt  and  Marius,  I 
know  their  hearts  too  well  to  doubt  of  their  attention  and 
anxious  care  of  our  dear  patient.  Console  them  with  every 
motive  of  faith,  and  assure  them  of  my  sympathy  in  our  com- 
mon  SOITOW. 

The  weeks  of  winter  dragged  wearily  and  pain- 
fully for  Father  Machebeuf.  Until  his  sister  could 
receive  this  letter  they  would  be  expecting  him  home 
and  would  not  write.  Twice,  then,  must  letters  cross 
the  Atlantic  before  lie  could  expect  any  news,  and 
in  those  days  that  meant  months  for  a  mid-winter 
journey  from  Sandusky  to  Riom  and  return.  He 
made  up  his  mind  to  the  inevitable.  To  him  his 
father  was  the  same  as  dead,  and  he  waited  but  for 
the  confirmation  of  his  death  in  the  next  letter.  But, 
oh!  how  long  and  cheerless  winter  was! 

Spring  came  at  last,  and  with  it  came  two  let- 
ters— one  from  his  sister  and  another  from  his  broth- 
er, and  both  brought  the  same  sad  news,  which  ended 
the  agony  of  suspense  by  the  sharper  agony  of  cer- 
tainty that  the  life  of  his  loved  "Papa"  on  earth  had 
ended.  The  cry  of  his  heart  went  out  when  he  wrote 
again  in  answer  to  these  letters. 

To  his  sister  he  says : 

Forgive  me  even  the  short  delay  in  answering  your  letter 
which  brought  me  the  sad  news  of  the  loss  of  our  dearly  be- 
loved Papa.  I  was  stricken  as  with  lightning  by  the  an- 
nouncement of  the  misfortune,  and  I,  whose  duty  as  a  priest  and 
the  eldest  of  the  family  should  have  been  to  console  you  and 
inspire   you   with   sentiments   of  resignation— I   could   not   con- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  121 

trol  tlio  iMm)tioMs  stirred  up  within  me  by  this  heart reiuhng 
news.  How  my  lieart  wished  to  he  with  you  durinp:  these  last 
few  n>oiitlis,  vet  1  dared  not  tell  you  so  lest  I  should  ai^s-ravate 
your  already' too  heavy  sulTerinfr!  In  the  strutrj^^le  1  fould  not 
si»eak,  hut  now  in  ealnier  nuunents  1  can  write  and  tell  you  that 
if  you  have  suffeied  mueli  from  the  nearer  view  of  the  pad- 
uaf  hut  sure  ai)|)roaeh  of  the  messen.ner  of  death.  I  have  not 
suffered   less  in   n\v  ahsenee  and   anxiety. 

At  last  eireuiiistanees  have  ehan.iied.  and,  altiiougli  late,  1 
have  the  i)ermission  of  the  Bish(.p.  The  danirers  of  naviiration 
have  passed,  and  my  last  but  not  least  ditlieulty  you  have  re- 
moved by  seiulintr  me  the  money  to  pay  my  passa.ixe. 
I  must  thank  vou  for  that,  for  I  have  been  extremely  poor  these 
hard  times  when  we  must  sulTer  e(iually  with  our  poor  people. 
I  nm  in  my  new  house,  hut  1  have  a  considerable  debt  on  it  and 
on  my  ehureh.  1  shall  leave  here  in  May.  and,  with  the  help  of 
God,  I  shall  be  with  you  in  .Inly. 

Tell  t)ur  i,'ood  aimt  how  mueh  I  rei,n-et  the  pam  my  absence 
caused  her,  but  1  di.l  not  foruet  to  pray  for  her,  and  for  our 
dear  father  an<l  the  whole  family.  Often  did  I  oiler  the  Holy 
Saeriliee  for  this  intention,  and  1  am  sure  that  you  did  not  for- 
go\  to  luay  with  Iho  same  mind. 

To  his  hrotluM-  lio  adds: 

My  sister's  letter  of  Feb.  I'J,  was  received  the  same  week 
as  yonVs  written  a  month  later,  and  I  send  you  a  note  under 
cover  of  my  answer  to  her,  to  thank  you  for  the  $223,  which 
reached  me  in  all  safety.  Without  it  I  could  not  now  under- 
take the  voyaire.  My  sister  will  tell  yon  of  my  itlans  now  al- 
most delinitelv  settled   for  my  trip. 

I  put  oir  lellini:  you  many  thin.us  until  we  have  the  happi- 
ness of  meelintr,  when  we  may  olTer  to  each  other  a  little  nni- 
tual  consolation  in  the  loss  that  has  come  to  us.  I  heard  that 
you  went  to  see  our  uood  father  often  to  bear  bim  company 
and  cheer  him  up,  ami  that  yon  embraced  him  for  me  and  as- 
sured him  of  mv  alTedion.  .  . 

Excuse  this  short  letter,  but  before  iroinu:  1  must  visit  my 
missions  once  nuu-e,  and  put  the  accounts  of  my  church  and 
house  in  order,  but  I  shall  start  as  soon  as  is  morally  possible. 

Adieu  I     Tray  for  your  devoted  and  alTectionatc  brother. 

Diiriiii;-  this  winter  of  suspense  and  anxious  wait- 
ing Father  Machebeuf  did  not  neglet't  his  work.  That 


122  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

went  on,  and  liis  zeal  was  rewarded  by  at  least  five 
converts.  He  had  the  practice  of  giving  away  books 
on  religious  topics,  and  he  had  the  practice  also  of 
praying  for  those  who  were  in  darkness  and  the 
shadow  of  death,  and  of  asking  others  to  pray  for 
them.  He  had  four  societies  connected  with  his 
church,  and  the  last  of  them,  established  this  winter, 
was  the  Confraternity  of  the  Rosary  for  the  conver- 
sion of  sinners.  One  of  his  strong  societies  was  his 
total  abstinence  society,  of  which  he  himself  became 
a  member  as  a  matter  of  encouragement  to  others, 
and  he  speaks  with  evident  pleasure  of  the  150  mem- 
bers who  went  to  communion  in  a  body. 

During  his  absence  he  had  no  one  to  replace  him 
constantly  and  keep  up  his  work,  but  he  secured  the 
promise  of  some  of  the  neighboring  priests  to  visit 
his  people  once  a  month  and  show  them  that  they 
were  not  entirely  abandoned. 

At  the  end  of  May  he  went  to  Chillicothe  to  meet 
Bishop  Purcell,  who  wished  to  entrust  him  with  some 
important  commissions.  At  Chillicothe  he  expected 
to  meet  Fathers  Gacon  and  Cheymol,  to  whom  he  had 
written,  but  in  this  he  was  disappointed,  for  he  says, 
' '  they  are  living  like  hermits,  unwilling  to  come  out 
of  tlieir  cells."  His  bosom  friend,  Father  Lamy, 
came  all  the  way  to  Sandusky  to  visit  him  and  console 
him,  and  even  promised  to  pay  an  occasional  visit  to 
the  mission  in  his  absence. 

The  final  arrangements  were  to  confer  with  two 
Alsatian  priests  who  were  also  going  home  for  the 
first  time  in  fifteen  years,  and  they  wished  to  make 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  123 

the  voyage  all  together.  They  appointed  a  rendez- 
vous in  the  city  of  New  York  for  the  third  Sunday  in 
June,  and  they  would  take  the  first  boat  for  France 
after  that  date.  They  left  New  York  on  the  26th  of 
June,  and  a  very  favorable  voyage  of  seventeen  days 
brought  them  to  Havre  on  July  13,  1844. 

Father  Machebeuf  had  some  special  business  for 
the  Diocese  of  Cincinnati  which  caused  him  a  delay 
of  some  days  at  Boulogne,  but  as  soon  as  this  was 
accomplished  he  hastened  to  Eiom,  where  for  the 
present  we  leave  him  in  the  midst  of  his  sorrowing 
relatives,  to  whom  his  return  was  like  the  light  of 
another  day  after  a  night  of  gloom. 


CHAPTER  IX. 

Going  to  Rome. — Types  of  Travelers.— Visits  Rome's  Won- 
ders.—Audience  with  Pope  Gregory  XVI.  — At  Loretto,  Venice, 
Milan,  Turin.  — The  Ursulines  of  Beaulieu. — Appeals  to  the 
Royal  Family  for  Aid.— Prepares  to  Return. — Corpus  Christi 
on  Board  Ship.— New  York  to  Cincinnati.— Installs  the  Ursu- 
lines at  Fayetteville. — Home  Again.— Renewed  Activity, 

The  saying  that  all  roads  lead  to  Eome  is  as 
true  now  as  it  was  in  ancient  times,  and  just  as  many- 
people  travel  upon  them.  Father  Machebeuf  re- 
mained with  his  family  long  enough  to  console  them 
and  to  arrange  for  the  legal  settlement  of  the  family 
estate,  and  then  he  thought  of  satisfying  a  desire 
which  is  common  to  all  priests,  that  of  going  to  Rome 
to  visit  the  Father  of  the  Faithful,  and  of  looking 
upon  the  great  monuments  of  every  age  of  Chris- 
tianity from  the  days  of  the  Apostles  down  to  the 
present.  This  was  also  a  part  of  his  plan  when  he 
left  America,  and  Bishop  Purcell  gave  him  some  com- 
missions, besides  letters  of  introduction  and  recom- 
mendation to  several  influential  persons  in  Rome  and 
other  Italian  cities. 

It  was  October  before  he  could  undertake  this 
journey,  and  then  he  made  it  by  slow  stages.  At  Ly- 
ons he  had  some  special  business  to  transact,  and 
purchases  of  church  ornaments  to  make.  The  trip 
from  Lyons  to  Marseilles  was  made  by  boat,  with  a 
stop  at  Avignon,  once  the  residence  of  the  Popes. 

Accustomed  as  he  was  to  American  modes  of 
travel,  Father  Machebeuf  could  not  help  commenting 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  125 

unfavorably  upon  the  lack  of  comfort  on  the  French 
boats     He  found  no  private  cabins  or  special  state- 
rooms, but   passengers,  baggage  and   freight   were 
mixed  up  pell-mell,  and  even  vehicles  were  stowed 
away  wherever  place  could  be  found  for  them  with 
no  thought  of  order  or  convenience.     Several  such 
were  on  this  boat,  for  many,  especially  foreig-ners 
then  traveled  with  their  own  conveyances   and  took 
advantage  of  the  boats  on  the  rivers  to  advance  the 
more    rapidly   with    less    fatigue    over   the    longer 
stages  of  their  journey. 

Among  the  passengers  there  were  many  English, 
and  they  were  glad  of  the  company  of  Father  Mache- 
beuf,  as  he  spoke  English,  and  they  were  continually 
applving  to  him  for  information  and  the  history  ot 
plac;s  and  objects  of  which,  he  says,  he  was  as  igno- 
rant as  thev  were.     One  elderly  Englishman  seemed 
particularly  taken  with  him,  but  he  would  persist  m 
attempting  to  converse  in  French,  with  equal  torture 
to  the  lang-uage  and  to  Father  Machebeuf ,  for  the  pur- 
pose, as  he  said,  of  getting  a  practical  French  lesson. 
The   conversation  turaed    npon   France,   England, 
America,  politics  and  religion,  and  upon  all  these 
subjects  this  Protestant    Englishman    agreed'   with 
Father  Machebeuf  in  everything  until  they  spoke  ot 
Eno-lish  rule  in  Ireland.  Here  the  Englishman  flared 
up  and  declared  himself  unalterably  opposed  to  the 
Repeal  Bill.     If  the  bill  were  to  pass,  said  he,  the 
Catholics  would  immediately  take  away  the  property 
of  the  Protestants.     Father  Machebeuf  asked  hnn 
why  should  the  Catholics  take  away  their  property/ 


126  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

what  property  it  was,  and  where  did  the  Protestants 
get  the  property  which  they  were  afraid  of  losing? 
At  this  the  Englishman  muttered  some  incoherent 
reply  and  went  to  hide  himself  in  his  chaise,  where 
he  remained  until  Father  Machebeuf  left  the  boat 
at  Avignon. 

Another  English  family,  but  a  more  polite  one, 
stopped  off  at  Avignon  like  himself,  and  they  were 
glad  of  his  company,  as  they  did  not  speak  French 
and  made  no  pretensions  to  do  so,  nor  did  they  desire 
to  take  any  lessons  from  him. 

After  visiting  the  ruins  of  the  Palace  of  the 
Popes  and  other  monuments  they  invited  him  to  dine 
with  them.  It  was  Saturday,  but  the  law  of  absti- 
nence on  Saturday  was  still  in  force  in  France,  and 
the  English  family  could  not  understand  why  Father 
Machebeuf  refused  to  eat  the  chicken  while  he  did 
not  scruple  to  order  and  eat  eggs  without  any  qualm 
of  conscience.  Father  Machebeuf  asked  them  if  they 
would  be  willing  to  forego  the  chicken  and  make  their 
dinner  on  eggs.  To  this  they  gave  a  decided  nega- 
tive. "Then,"  said  Father  Machebeuf,  ''you  ac- 
knowledge that  there  is  a  difference,  and  in  this  you 
will  perceive  the  privation.  If  I  desire  to  practice 
this  little  mortification  in  sympathy  with  my  suffer- 
ing Saviour,  do  you  find  anything  blamable  in  it?" 
They  acknowledged  that  they  had  never  before  looked 
upon  it  in  quite  that  light,  but  had  regarded  it  as  a 
mere  church  regulation  without  any  reference  to 
Christ.  Before  separating  they  gave  Father  Mache- 
beuf their  address  in  London  and  urged  him  to  visit 
them,  and  he  gave  them  his  address  in  Sandusky,  as 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  127 

they  said  that  they  intended  to  visit  America  the  fol- 
lowing year.  As  a  matter  of  fact  he  never  met  them 
again. 

Rome  was  the  Mecca  on  the  Continent  of  all 
these  travelers,  and  of  nearly  all  tourists  doing  Eu- 
rope. They  visited  other  cities  and  places  of  inter- 
est on  the  way,  but  it  was  in  a  perfunctory  manner 
only.  These  places  were  looked  over  because  they 
came  in  their  way — Rome  must  be  visited  or  their 
trip  would  be  lacking  its  main  point  of  interest.  In 
their  slow  movements  none  of  Father  Machebeuf's 
fellow-travelers  on  the  boat  overtook  him  in  his  more 
rapid  schedule. 

He  arrived  in  Rome  in  the  early  part  of  Novem- 
ber, and  with  his  letters  of  introduction  he  found  no 
difficulty  m  making  the  acquaintance  of  many  who 
helped  him  in  his  desire  to  see  Rome.  There  was  a 
fomier  French  army  officer  who  was  preparing  for 
sacred  orders,  and  with  him  Father  Machebeuf  spent 
a  week.  The  Abbe  Brosseur,  who  in  his  younger  days 
before  he  became  a  priest  was  a  collaborator  with  de 
Lamennais  and  Lacordaire  on  the  Avenir,  took  an  in- 
terest in  him,  and  he  met  some  French  priests  whom 
he  had  known  in  Canada.  These  were  all  familiar 
with  Rome,  and  thus  he  was  able  to  see  much  of  the 
Holy  City  during  his  three  weeks'  sojourn  in  that 
ancient  and  venerated  capital  of  the  Christian  world. 

Many  times  he  visited  St.  Peter's,  and  each  time 
it  seemed  to  grow  more  and  more  upon  him.  He 
mounted  to  the  dome,  and  even  to  the  ball  at  the 
foot  of  the  cross  which,  he  says,  Tvould  hold  ten  per- 


128  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

sons.  He  descended  into  the  crypts  and  said  mass 
upon  the  tomb  of  the  Prince  of  the  Apostles.  He  did 
the  same  in  the  room  where  St.  Ignatius  lived,  and 
upon  the  altars  of  St.  Stanislaus  and  St.  Francis 
Xavier.  Also  in  St.  Mary  Major,  St.  John  Lateran 
and  at  other  shrines  of  world-wide  celebrity.  He 
saw  and  venerated  the  sacred  table  upon  which  Our 
Lord  established  the  Blessed  Eucharist,  and  the  altar 
upon  which  St.  Peter  offered  the  Holy  Sacrifice.  He 
went  down  into  the  Mamertine  prison  where  Peter 
was  immured ;  he  saw  the  colunm  to  which  the  Saint 
was  chained;  he  drank  from  the  spring  which  burst 
forth  for  the  baptism  of  Peter's  jailor;  he  gathered 
up  as  a  precious  relic  a  little  of  the  dust  from  the 
ground  upon  which  St.  Peter  lay,  and  also  from  the 
spot  where  his  cross  was  raised.  There  were  but 
few  of  the  famous  sanctuaries  which  he  missed  where 
time  permitted  a  visit. 

He  saw  the  Coliseum  where  10,000  pagan  specta- 
tors often  gathered  to  witness  the  torture  of  the 
Christian  martyrs,  the  Pantheon  which  the  jDagans 
dedicated  to  all  the  gods  and  the  Christians  to  all  the 
Saints,  and  the  arches  of  Titus,  Septimus  Severus 
and  of  Constantine,  and  many  other  monuments  of 
sacred  and  profane  interest. 

The  great  event  of  his  visit  was  his  audience 
with  His  Holiness,  Pope  Gregory  XVI,  on  November 
17.  The  Holy  Father  was  greatly  interested  in  his 
account  of  the  missions,  and  gave  him  the  apostolic 
benediction  for  himself  and  his  flock,  and  Father 
Machebeuf  still  further  remembered  his  flock  by  ask- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  129 

ing  the  Pontiff  to  bless  for  them  the  supply  of  rosa- 
ries, crosses  and  medals  with  which  he  had  provided 
himself  for  the  purpose  and  occasion. 

The  interview  made  a  lasting  impression  upon 
him,  and  the  words  of  the  Holy  Father— "  Courage, 
American !  "—were  never  forgotten  by  Father  Mach- 
ebeuf,  who  often  recalled  them  afterwards,  and  al- 
ways with  a  strengthening  effect. 

From  Rome  his  intinerar}-  was  to  Loretto  and 
Ancona,  thence  by  steamer  on  the  Adriatic  to  Venice, 
and  home  through  Milan,  Turin,  Chambery,  Grenoble 
and  Lyons.  In  most  of  these  places  he  had  busmess 
which  gave  him  an  opportunity  of  seeing  some  of  the 
sights,  which  he  could  not  have  done  othemise,  for 
he  had  very  little  money  to  spend  for  the  mere  curios- 
ity of  travel.  He  tells  us  that  he  traveled  on  the  boats 
in  France  because  it  was  cheap,  and  how  he  saved 
money  in  Rome,  where  his  room  cost  him  15  cents  a 
day,  his  breakfast  4  cents,  dinner  25  cents  and  he 
supped  "by  heart." 

His  visit  to  Rome  was  one  of  faith,  for  upon 
every  side  he  saw  things  which  spoke  of  the  struggles 
and  triumphs  of  the  Church,  of  the  conflict  between 
the  faith  of  Christ  and  paganism,  heresy,  mfidelity 
and  error  during  1800  years,  and  something  was 
there  to  mark  the  grave  of  eveiy  cause,  and  of  every 
individual  choosing  it,  against  Christ  and  His 
Church.  Father  ^rachebeuf  took  note  of  these 
things,  and  his  own  faith  grew  warm  and  stirred 
witliin  him  as  he  had  never  before  felt  its  action. 

At  Loretto  his  visit  was  one  of  wonderful  edifi- 


130  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

cation.  His  account  shows  that  he  was  literally  over- 
whelmed at  jfinding  himself  in  the  house  where  ' '  The 
Word  Was  Made  Flesh"  and  lived  for  thirty  years; 
where  the  Archangel  Gabriel  came  to  announce  to 
Mary  that  she  was  to  become  the  mother  of  the  Re- 
deemer !  These  were  the  same  walls,  the  same  roof, 
the  same  windows,  and  the  same  little  hearth  where 
the  Blessed  Virgin  must  have  prepared  the  daily  food 
of  Him  Who  nourishes  the  world !  And  the  miracle 
of  its  preservation !  He  saw  the  walls  resting  upon 
no  foundation,  with  even  vacant  spaces  between 
them  and  the  pavement  beneath  them,  while  the  white 
sculptured  marble  which  covered  the  exterior  walls 
stood  away  from  the  walls  as  from  something  too 
sacred  to  be  touched !  How  happy  he  was  there  where 
Jesus  was  obedient  to  His  parents,  where  He  grew  in 
wisdom  and  grace  as  He  grew  in  age,  where  He 
spoke  at  His  leisure  with  Mary  and  Joseph  of  the 
kingdom  of  His  Father,  and  where  Mary  laid  up  in 
her  heart  the  words  of  Divine  Wisdom.  Wliat  con- 
solation and  fervor  did  he  experience  in  kissing  the 
venerable  bricks  which  recalled  such  precious  souve- 
nirs! 

All  this  he  tells  in  letters  of  which  the  above  is 
the  substance,  but  he  says  that  his  words  can  give  but 
a  shadow  of  what  he  felt  at  this  holy  house  of  Naza- 
reth. Twice  he  said  mass  upon  an  altar  resplendent 
with  gold  and  precious  stones,  and  he  had  another 
supply  of  beads  and  medals  blessed  there  and  he  gath- 
ered a  little  of  the  dust  from  the  walls  as  a  relic  from 
the  sacred  place.     To  keep  his  memory  of  all  these 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  131 

things  fresh  in  order  to  make  these  wonders  known 
to  pious  souls,  he  bought  there  a  little  book  giving  an 
authentic  account  of  the  translation  of  the  sacred  edi- 
fice from  Nazareth  to  Loretto.  The  iconoclastic 
critics  had  not  begun  to  waste  their  time  and  talents 
in  futile  attempts  to  discredit  the  miracle  of  the 
translation  of  the  Holy  House,  and  Father  Mache- 
beuf  was  too  devoted  a  client  of  the  Blessed  Virgin 
to  have  listened  to  any  vain  argument  against  the 
venerable  tradition. 

At  Venice  he  delayed  but  a  short  time,  yet  long 
enough  to  see  its  grand  Cathedral,  the  Doge's  Palace, 
and  to  sail  upon  its  romantic  canals.  His  route  from 
Turin  was  over  the  Pass  of  Mont  Cenis  to  Lyons, 
where  he  spent  all  the  money  he  had  left  in  buying 
more  vestments  and  furnishings  for  liis  mission 
churches. 

In  his  letters,  which  but  interpreted  his  feelings, 
Father  Machebeuf  had  many  times  bewailed  the  fact 
that  the  condition  of  the  missions,  the  work  of  the 
missionaries  and  the  consoling  fruit  of  their  labors, 
were  so  little  known  in  Europe.     If  these  things  were 
known  as  they  were  in  reality,  this  knowledge  would 
arouse  tlie  zeal  of  many  and  direct  their  steps  in  the 
path  of  the  few  who  had  gone  to  labor  in  the  missions 
where  there  was  so  much  to  be  done,  and  where  the 
work  was  growing  out  of  all  proportion  with  the 
number  of  the  priests.     Wherever  he  went  he  did  not 
now  fail  to  speak  of  his  missions,  and  his  words  had 
their  effect.  At  Rome  he  received  the  offer  of  a  young 
man,  whom  he  speaks  of  as  -an  Irish  student  of  the 


132  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

highest  talent  and  piety,"  and  whom  he  left  there 
preparing  for  the  doctorate  in  theology.  At  Venice 
he  found  a  French  priest  anxious  to  go  to  America, 
and  in  France  he  inspired  several  others  with  his 
missionary  spirit.  Some  of  these  accompanied  him 
on  his  return  to  America,  and  some,  unable  to  come 
then,  waited  a  more  opportune  time  and  followed 
later. 

This  was  among  the  commissions  given  him  by 
Bishop  Purcell,  and  another  was  to  try  to  secure  a 
teaching  order  of  Sisters  for  an  academy  in  Ohio. 
For  this  latter  purpose  he  addressed  himself  to  the 
Ursulines  of  Beaulieu  in  Correze,  not  far  from  his 
own  home  in  Auvergne.  Through  some  misunder- 
standing at  Beaulieu  he  was  arrested  by  the  gens 
d'armes  for  a  supposed  intended  violation  of  some  of 
the  complicated  regulations  of  the  government  in  re- 
gard to  religious  foundations,  but  through  the  good 
offices  of  a  brother  of  one  of  the  nuns  he  was  released. 
What  those  regulations  were  is  hard  to  find  out  now, 
but  when  the  nuns  started  to  America  some  of  them 
were  obliged  to  steal  away  from  their  convent  in  lay 
attire  disguised  as  servants,  carrying  their  uniform 
tied  up  in  their  bundles  to  Paris,  where  they  again 
resumed  their  religious  garb. 

The  project  of  founding  a  religious  house  of 
their  community  so  far  away  was  a  momentous  un- 
dertaking, and  the  good  nuns  could  not  decide  upon 
it  without  advice,  consideration  and  prayer.  Father 
Machebeuf  tells  us  how  they  prayed  and  deliberated. 
In  a  letter  to  his  sister  he  says : 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  133 


I  have  good  news  of  the  work  in  hand.  It  is  now  defin- 
itely decided.  The  whole  community  has  been  prayinsr  for  a 
long  time  to  know  the  will  of  God  in  regard  to  a  foundation  in 
America.  The  result  of  their  prayers  has  been  that  the  two  or 
three  who  were  indifferent  are  now  as  anxious  as  the  rest,  and 
four  or  five  of  the  most  capable  sisters  are  sighing  for  the  oppor- 
tunity of  following  the  attraction  which  God  has  g^ven  them  for 
the  foreign  missions.  I  have  had  reason  to  admire  the  fervor, 
the  zeal,  and  above  all,  the  union  and  chanty  which  reign  in 
this  community.  It  is  a  veritable  family  where  the  Superior 
is  their  mother  by  many  titles.  The  sisters  were  all  educated 
at  Beaulieu  under  her  and  here  they  made  their  profession.  I 
much  regret  that  her  health  will  not  permit  her  to  follow  her 
dear  daughters,  as  she  calls  them. 

There  is  here  also  an  old  religious  who  came  as  a  novice  at 
the  founding  of  the  house  before  the  great  Revolution.  She 
has  been  professed  G2  years,  and  she  is  willing  to  go,  but,  of 
course,  such  a  thing  would  be  impossible.  I  never  saw  such 
courage  in  a  woman  of  79  years.  She  did  not  know  our  plans, 
but  she  suspected  there  was  something  going  on,  and  she  never 
ceased  to  pray  that  the  will  of  God  might  be  done.  She  is  a 
person  of  extraordinary  virtue,  and  spends  most  of  her  time 
before  the  Blessed  Sacrament,  and  for  more  than  twenty-five 
years  she  has  been  a  daily  communicant.  It  brought  tears  to 
my  eyes  to  hear  her  speak  of  the  pleasure  of  living  and  laboring 
for  God.  For  many  reasons  I  thank  God  a  thousand  times  for 
having  directed  me  to  Beaulieu. 

Besides  being  animated  by  great  fervor,  these  religious  are 
very  talented,  and  there  are  four  or  five  of  them  who  are  so  in 
a  marked  degree.  I  do  not  know  if  they  will  all  go  at  the  same 
time  with  me,  or  if  some  may  not  remain  to  settle  their  tem- 
poral aflfaii's.  Tomorrow  I  go  with  their  ecclesiastical  superior 
to  make  some  final  arrangements  with  the  Bishop  of  Tulle.  I  saw 
him  before,  and  he  told  me  he  would  be  most  happy  to  favor 
Bishop  Purcell,  whom  he  knows,  by  sending  him  as  many  sub- 
jects as  he  could  spare. 

It  was  arrano:ed  that  the  Convent  of  Beaiilieu 
would  send  out  eis^lit  sisters  with  him,  while  four 
more  would  come  from  another  house  of  their  order 
at  Boulogne.  He  also  secured  a  colony  of  the  Sisters 
of  Notre  Dame,  who  set  sail  from  Antwerp  accom- 


134  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

panied  by  a  priest  and  a  seminarian  whom  he  sent  to 
guide  and  assist  them  in  their  long  voyage.  For  his 
own  party  he  kept  with  him  Father  Peudeprat,  whom 
he  hoped  to  have  with  himself  in  his  missions,  and 
two  seminarians  from  St.  Flour  for  the  Diocese  of 
Cincinnati. 

The  question  of  money  to  pay  the  expenses  of 
his  party  was  now  a  serious  matter  with  Father 
Machebeuf,  and  it  caused  him  no  little  worry.  He 
was  a  good  beggar,  but  it  was  a  severe  test  of  his  tal- 
ent as  such  to  provide  sufficient  funds  for  his  needs 
in  the  present  circumstances.  In  the  partial  settle- 
ment of  his  family  affairs  he  had  received  some 
means  which  he  used  for  present  purposes,  and  he 
appealed  to  his  friends  and  other  well  disposed  per- 
sons for  more.  *'I  do  not  know,"  he  says,  ''what 
success  I  shall  have  with  the  Royal  Family,  but  I 
have  written  to  all  of  them,  beginning  with  the  King, 
then  his  sister,  Madame  Adelaide,  the  Duke 
D'Aumale,  who  is  so  rich,  and  the  Princess  of  Join- 
ville,  who  is  an  American.  The  Queen  has  not  sent 
me  the  little  assistance  she  promised.  Perhaps  it 
wiJl  all  come  at  the  same  time,  and  perhaps — 
nothing!    But  I  lose  nothing  by  asking." 

Tf  the  King  gave  him  anything  Father  Mache- 
beuf did  not  consider  it  worthy  of  mention,  for  two 
weeks  later  he  says:  ''Yesterday  the  Cure  of  the 
Royal  Parish  promised  to  remind  the  King  and 
Queen  of  my  request,  but  I  do  not  expect  much  from 
them.  Madame  Adelaide  gave  me^ — Guess  how  much. 
About  2000  francs,  you  say?     Just  cut  off  one  zero! 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  135 

The  2000  francs  would  liave  been  little  enough  with 
all  her  wealth." 

It  was  the  first  of  May  before  he  gathered  to- 
gether all  his  party  at  Havre  ready  to  embark.  They 
were  fifteen  in  number,  and  of  these,  eleven  were  the 
Ursuline  Nuns  for  the  new  foundation  in  Ohio.  In 
consideration  of  the  large  number  the  Captain  of  the 
ship  made  a  reduction  of  200  francs  from  the  regular 
price  for  each  passenger,  and  carried  them  for  450 
francs,  besides  earning  free  all  the  baggage,  of 
which  they  had  sixty-five  trunks  and  boxes. 

Of  the  return  voyage  Father  Machebeuf  gave 
but  a  short  account,  but  the  Sisters  wrote  a  fuller 
report,  and  from  this  we  select  the  more  interesting 
portions  and  condense  them  into  a  continued  narra- 
tive. They  were  written  to  their  Superior  and  Sis- 
ters at  Beaulieu : 

On  Sunday,  May  4,  we  went  aboard  the  ship  Zurich,  which 
was  to  bear  us  away  from  our  beloved  country  into  the  un- 
known New  World.  They  told  us  that  we  were  lucky  in  the  choice 
of  our  vessel,  for  the  Zurich  is  one  of  the  largest  and  best 
equipped  sailing  vessels  on  the  sea.  Our  rooms  are  small  but 
comfortable,  and  we  have  the  exclusive  use  of  the  ladies'  cabin, 
which  is  large  and  separated  from  the  general  cabin. 

At  one  end  of  the  cabin  we  have  put  up  a  little  altar,  and 
we  have  two  masses  everj-  day  when  the  sea  is  not  too  rough. 
"We  had  some  bad  weather,  and  it  once  happened  for  a  whole 
week,  including  two  Sundays,  when  Father  Machebeuf  did  not 
think  it  prudent  to  attempt  to  say  mass.  With  this  exception 
we  have  made  our  commimions  just  the  same  as  in  community. 
Everj-  evening  we  had  our  May  devotions,  and  we  had  also  the 
happiness  of  having  the  Blessed  Sacrament  in  the  room  of 
our  Mother  Superior  the  whole  time  of  the  voyage,  where  we 
made  our  adoration  every  day,  and  during  the  octave  of  Corpus 
Christi  we  had  perpetual  adoration. 

Our  celebration  of  Corpus  Christi  was  quite  solemn,  and 
so  far  out  of  the  common  that  it  deserves  to  be  described. 


136  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


Father  Machebeuf  had  a  very  pretty  little  ostensorium,  and 
after  mass  he  gave  the  Benediction  of  the  Blessed  Sacrament, 
for  which  we  sang-  the  hymns  in  a  subdued  tone  so  as  not  to 
disturb  the  Protestants.  He  then  put  the  Blessed  Sacrament 
in  a  little  ciborium  not  bigger  than  your  hand,  and  we  formed 
a  procession  with  Father  Peudeprat  and  the  two  seminarians 
caiTying  lighted  candles,  and  thus  we  marched  to  Mother's  room 
where  the  Blessed  Sacrament  was  put  in  a  little  mahogany  box 
securely  fastened  on  a  shelf,  and  there  we  considered  it  ex- 
posed for  our  adorations. 

Father  Machebeuf  called  it  our  Corpus  Christi  procession, 
and  he  remarked  that  this  was,  perhaps,  the  first  time  that  it 
had  ever  been  made  on  the  ocean.  To  tell  you  the  sentiments 
that  filled  our  hearts  during  this  ceremony  would  be  impossible. 
Your  own  feelings  and  piety  will  suggest  to  you  what  they 
must  have  been. 

At  the  entrance  of  the  harbor  of  New  York  a  steamboat 
came  out  to  take  off  the  passengers  and  we  left  the  Zurich  at  5 
o'clock  p.  m.,  on  June  2,  1845.  An  hour  later  our  feet  touched 
the  soil  of  America,  having  last  touched  land  in  our  native 
France  just  29  days  before.  Eveiy  one  was  surprised  at  our 
quick  trip,  except  one  gentleman,  who  gallantly  remarked  that 
it  should  not  be  a  matter  of  surprise,  as  the  Zurich  carried 
eleven  more  voiles  (the  same  word  means  sails  and  veils,)  than 
any  other  vessel. 

A  conveyance  took  us  to  the  house  of  a  French  Catholic 
lady  near  the  French  church  of  St.  Vincent  de  Paul.  In  this 
church  we  heard  mass  and  performed  our  exercises  of  piety 
every  day  during  the  eight  days  which  we  spent  in  New  York. 

From  New  York  we  went  to  Philadelphia  partly  by  steam- 
boat and  partly  by  railroad,  and  then  again  by  boat  to  Balti- 
more. We  remained  two  days  at  Baltimore  at  the  Convent  of 
the  Visitation,  and  then  started  on  the  last  long  and  most 
fatiguing  portion  of  our  journey.  We  went  by  rail  from  Balti- 
more to  Cumberland,  Avhere  we  took  stages  for  a  two  days'  ride 
over  the  mountains  to  Wheeling  on  the  Ohio  river. 

After  resting  there  two  days  we  were  ready  again  for  the 
onward  march.  Many  of  the  people  of  Wheeling,  including 
Protestants,  wished  us  to  remain  and  open  a  school  there,  but 
that  was  not  possible,  and  with  many  regrets  on  their  side  and 
lively  feelings  of  gratitude  on  ours,  we  went  on  board  the 
steamer  "Independence,"  which  was  to  take  us  directly  to 
Cincinnati.  The  weather  was  so  hot  that  we  could  not  occupy 
our  rooms  at  night  with  any  comfort,  so  we  slept  on  deck  in 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  137 

the  open  air.  Finally,  on  June  10,  we  reached  Cincinnati,  where 
we  were  received  by  the  g-ood  Bishop  Purcell  as  by  a  father  who 
was  receiving  home  again  his  long  absent  children. 

During  all  tliis  long  voyage  Father  Machebeuf  was  our 
guide,  our  provider,  our  servant,  our  messenger,  our  guardian 
angel,  our  spiritual  father,  in  fact  he  Avas  everything  to  us  and 
we  were  like  helpless  cliildren  on  his  hands. 

We  stayed  in  Cincinnati  at  the  house  of  a  Mrs.  Conn  for  a 
whole  month,  when,  on  July  21,  still  under  the  guidance  cf 
Father  Machebeuf,  we  went  to  Fayetteville  in  Brown  county. 

Father  Machebeuf  felt  much  interest  in  these  Sis- 
ters, wlio  had  come  to  America  at  his  representations 
and  who  had  been  so  long  under  his  care  that  he 
could  not  leave  them  until  he  saw  them  comfortably 
settled.  He  felt  that  it  was  his  duty  to  help  them, 
and  to  cheer  them  up  in  their  exile,  and  he  remained 
with  them  in  their  new  and  final  location  until  about 
the  middle  of  August.  These  few  weeks  gave  them 
an  opportunity  of  examining  their  surroundings  and 
judging  of  their  prospects,  and  their  obserA'ations 
resulted  in  their  becoming  so  thoroughly  American- 
ized that  they  could  close  their  long  letter  by  saying : 

One  thing  will  show  you  the  zeal  of  the  Catholics  here,  and 
that  is  the  way  they  impoi-tune  us  to  take  their  little  boys. 
They  have  none  but  Protestant  schools,  and  they  tell  us  that 
in  these  they  cannot  get  the  proper  instruction  for  their  chil- 
dren. Oh !  if  the  priests  and  religious  of  France  knew  the 
need  that  America  has  of  tiieir  labor,  we  have  not  a  single 
doubt  that  many  of  them  would  not  hesitate  to  tear  themselves 
away  from  the  bosom  of  their  own  country  and  hasten  to  come 
here  and  work  for  the  glory  of  God  in  this  vast  field.  And, 
moreover,  we  have  no  doubt  that  if  your  parents  and  friends 
had  a  correct  idea  of  I''"'ayetteville,  and  of  all  the  good  that  you 
could  do  here,  they  would  gladly  consent  to  make  the  sacrifice 
of  j'ou  to  God  Who  has  done  so  much  for  them.  Now  that  we 
have  seen,  we  are  not  afraid  to  afl'irm  that  in  France  they  have 
a  false  idea  of  America.  As  for  us,  we  are  delighted  to  be 
here,  and  we  would  not  change  our  lot  for  anything  in  the 
world. 


138  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

The  return  of  Father  Machebeuf  to  Sandusky 
City  after  an  absence  of  fourteen  months  was  the 
cause  of  great  rejoicing  among  his  people,  who  had 
been  but  poorly  and  irregularly  attended  during  all 
that  time.  The  material  part  of  his  parish  had  been 
lying  as  dead,  and  the  spiritual  part  was  far  less  vig- 
orous than  before  his  departure.  There  had  been  an 
increase  in  the  number  of  families,  but  they  had  not 
been  visited  by  priests  in  their  own  homes,  whilst  the 
preachers  had  been  active,  and  much  of  their  activity 
was  spent  among  the  Catholics.  They  had  gained 
some  influence  over  a  few  of  the  members  of  the  con- 
gregation, and  one  young  woman  they  had  succeeded 
in  perverting  entirely.  In  vain  did  Father  Mache^ 
beuf  try  to  recall  her,  but  let  us  listen  to  him  when  he 
speaks  of  the  ''veritable  wolves  in  the  garments  of 
the  shepherd ' ' : 

A  young  woman,  reared  by  Protestants  from  the  time  she 
was  ten  years  old,  but  professing  the  Catholic  religion,  has  been 
persuaded  to  join  the  Methodists.  Do  not  be  scandalized  if  I 
speak  of  revenge.  The  honor  of  religion  demanded  it  and  I 
took  it,  and  I  have  the  consolation  of  saying  that  I  took  it  with 
good  measure.  All  of  the  ministers  of  the  city  did  their  utmost 
to  entice  my  people  to  their  churches,  but  I  made  them  pay 
dearly  for  their  temerity,  for  I  have  I'eceived  into  the  bosom  of 
the  Catholic  Church  four  Episcopalians,  among  whom  was  Mrs. 
Mills,  the  wife  of  one  of  the  wealthiest  men  in  Sandusky,  five 
Presbyterians  and  two  Methodists.  There  are  considerable 
other  breaches  to  be  repaired,  and,  like,  the  Israelites  after  their 
captivity,  I  must  work  with  the  trowel  in  one  hand  and  the 
sword  in  the  other. 

The  spiritual  good  of  his  missions  required  the 
greater  portion  of  Father  Machebeuf 's  time  and 
care.  His  seven  stations  called  for  immediate  atten- 
tion ;  the  older  members  must  be  brought  to  the  sac- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  139 

raments,  and  the  younger  members  must  be  instnict- 
ed  and  prepared  for  the  same.  Then,  his  buildings 
must  be  looked  after,  and,  to  add  to  his  work.  Bishop 
Purcell  gave  him  charge  of  the  new  parish  of  Nor- 
walk,  where  the  unfinished  church  was  about  to  be 
sold  for  debt  by  a  fanatic  from  whom  some  of  the  ma- 
terial had  been  obtained  on  credit. 

All  this  work  took  time,  but  Father  Machebeuf 
was  successful  upon  all  sides.  He  gave  himself  up 
so  completely  to  his  work  that  he  had  not  even  time 
to  cori'espond  regularly  wih  the  members  of  his  fam- 
ily, and  when  they  complained  of  his  apparent  neg- 
lect, he  said : 

You  are  well  enough  acquainted  with  me  to  know  that  when 
I  undertake  a  thing  I  give  myself  to  it  and  cannot  occupy  myself 
with  anything  not  connected  with  it.  When  I  was  in  France  I 
was  wholly  engaged  in  the  business  which  brought  me  there,  to 
the  neglect  of  my  American  affairs,  and  you  had  no  reproach 
for  me  on  that  account.  Now  all  my  attention  and  all  my  efforts 
must,  for  a  time,  be  for  America.  If  you  were  to  see  the  pitia- 
ble condition  of  my  churches,  and  the  difficulties  that  I  have 
to  put  them  in  order,  you  would  not  wonder  that  I  leave  it  to 
the  good  Ursulines  to  give  you  news  of  me.  And  if  you  saw 
the  vice  and  disorders  which  have  crept  into  my  parish  during 
my  absence,  and  which  would  become  incurable  in  a  very  short 
time  if  I  did  not  hasten  to  apply  the  remedies,  you  would  not 
be  hurt  if  I  were  to  reply  to  your  complaints  in  the  words  of 
the  Holy  Child  Jesus:  "Did  you  not  know  that  I  must  be 
about  the  business  of  My  Father  Who  is  in  Heaven?" 


CHAPTER  X. 

Cold  Comfort. — Churches  Blessed.— Excess  of  Good  Will. 
Christmas  Celebration. — New  Diocese  of  Cleveland.  — Faith  in 
Europe  and  America.- Appeal  for  Priests. — New  Buildings. 
Fears  for  France. — The  Famine  in  Ireland. — Embarrassments. 
Visit  of  Father  De  Smet.— Almost  an  Indian  Missionary.— Bet- 
ter Prospects. — Father  Lamy  Made  Bishop.— Father  Machebeuf 
His  Vicar  General.— Leaves  Sandusky.— A  River  Steamer. 
"Into  the  Keeping  of  Providence." 

Father  Machebeuf  thought  that  he  was  bringing 
an  assistant  with  him  from  France  in  the  person  of 
the  Rev.  Peter  Peudeprat,  who  accompanied  him 
from  Clermont  to  Cincinnati  and  Sandusky.  The 
assistance,  however,  which  he  rendered  was  hardly 
worth  the  name.  In  the  beginning  Father  Peudeprat 
could  help  him  only  in  his  French  settlements,  and  in 
the  following  December,  when  he  could  speak  a  little 
English,  he  was  sent  to  replace  Father  De  Goesbriand 
at  Louisville,  Ohio,  who  had  been  made  assistant  to 
Father  Rappe  at  Toledo.  Father  De  Goesbriand 
passed  through  Sandusky  City  going  to  his  new  posi- 
tion, and  Father  Machebeuf  wrote  the  Catholic  Tele- 
graph of  Cincinnati  an  account  of  their  trip  to  To- 
ledo, relating  a  little  incident  which  took  place  on  this 
occasion.     It  was  thus : 

I  had  the  pleasm-e  of  seeing  the  Rev.  Mr.  De  Goesbriand  on 
his  way  to  Toledo,  and  as  the  ice  was  good  on  the  bay  and 
along  the  lake  shore,  we  went  to  "give  church"  at  the  Cana- 
dian settlement  on  the  Toussaint  river,  and  then  proceeded  to 
Toledo,  all  the  way  on  the  ice.  But  I  must  say  in  passing  that 
we  enjoyed  somewhat  of  the  comfort  our  friends,  the  Bap- 
tists, must  feel  Avhen,  in  the  heart  of  winter,  they  are  "dipped," 
for  owing  to  a  little  forgetfulness  of  the  track  by  our  guide,  we 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  141 

broke  in,  about  fifteen  miles  from  Toledo.  Fortunately,  the  wa- 
ter at  that  spot  was  not  more  than  five  feet  deep,  and  had  it  not 
been  that  the  vestments  and  books  of  my  reverend  friend  were 
injured  by  the  water,  everything  would  have  turned  out  in  fun. 
We  made  land  as  soon  as  we  could,  and  havimj;  built  a  fire  on 
the  edge  of  the  lake  we  dried  our  clothes  and  continued  our 
route  to  Toledo.  Upon  an-iving  there  cmr  mutual  and  good 
friend,  Father  Rappe,  made  us  forget  our  little  mishap  with 
warm  refreshments  before  a  wami  fiie. 

Bishop  Purcell  consoled  Father  ]\[achebeuf  for 
the  loss  of  his  assistant  by  telling  him  that  he  would 
send  Father  Lamy  to  Sandusky  as  soon  as  he  could 
find  a  priest  to  replace  him  at  Danville.  This  re- 
joiced both  Father  ]\Iachebeuf  and  Father  Lamy,  for 
these  two  friends  would  then  be  together,  and  this 
for  each  of  them  was  more  happiness  than  they  had 
dared  to  hope  for.  In  the  meantime  Father  IMache- 
beuf  went  on  alone  with  his  work,  cheered  up  by  this 
hope  which  was  sweet  as  long  as  it  lasted,  but  it  was 
never  realized  in  Ohio. 

In  June,  1846,  Bishop  Purcell  visited  Sanduskj^ 
and  blessed  Father  ^lachebeuf 's  churches,  of  which 
there  were  now  three,  and  gave  confirmation  to  136 
persons  in  the  mission.  The  Bishop  was  pleased 
with  what  he  saw,  and  admired  particularly  the  fine 
stone  church  at  Sandusky,  4()x7()  in  dimensions,  in 
gothic  style,  with  its  spire  117  feet  high,  surmounted 
by  a  cross,  as  Father  Machebeuf  says,  "made  by  an 
English  Anabaptist,  gilded  by  an  American  infidel 
and  placed  upon  a  Catholic  church  to  be  seen  shining 
by  mariners  far  out  upon  the  lake." 

This  church  had  also  the  luxury  of  a  bell,  and 
in  connection  with  this  Father  Machebeuf  used  to  re- 


142  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

late  the  following  incident:  "Wlien  I  was  telling 
tliem  a  few  weeks  before  Christmas  that  I  expected  to 
find  a  man  of  good  will  who  would  volunteer  to  go  to 
Toledo  for  the  bell  before  Christmas,  one  of  them  in 
an  excess  of  good  will,  forgot  that  he  was  in  church 
and  cried  out  immediately, '  Say,  priest,  I'll  go  tomor- 
row, '  and  he  kept  his  word. ' ' 

For  that  Christmas  he  prepared  a  great  celebra- 
tion. He  brought  evergreens  from  across  the  bay 
and  festooned  the  church.  Three  hundred  candles 
were  distributed  at  the  windows,  in  the  gallery  and 
around  the  sanctuary,  gilt  stars  gleamed  from  the 
arched  ceiling,  and  over  the  altar  was  placed  a  trans- 
parency representing  the  adoration  of  the  shepherds. 
Protestants  and  Catholics  thronged  the  church  for  the 
midnight  mass,  for  which  he  had  the  best  singers  in 
the  town,  with  the  addition  of  an  orchestra.  Such 
pomp  impressed  the  outsiders  and  set  many  of  them 
to  thinking,  and  with  some  of  them  it  resulted  in 
their  becoming  Catholics.  Father  Machebeuf  helped 
them  along,  and  we  find  him  at  that  time  asking  his 
friends  to  pray  for  the  wavering  ones,  and  he  specially 
recommends  the  wife  of  a  Methodist  minister  who 
seemed  to  be  held  back  only  by  human  respect  and 
worldly  considerations. 

The  question  of  an  assistant  was  finally  dropped 
as  far  as  Bishop  Purcell  was  concerned,  for  about 
this  time  the  Bishop  asked  for  a  division  of  the  dio- 
cese, and  the  establishment  of  a  new  See  at  Cleveland 
with  Father  Rappe  as  its  Bishop.  Action  on  this 
matter  was  delayed  for  more  than  a  year,  and  the 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBFAF.  143 

priests  were  growing  impatient.  Father  Macbebeuf 
shared  the  common  feeling  and  showed  it  by  the  fol- 
lowing summing  up  of  the  situation: 

Althoufjh  I  rep;ret  to  separate  from  him  who  is  a  veritable 
father  to  his  jiriests,  and  to  me  in  jiartienlar,  I  am  cons<)h>il  by 
knowing  that  Father  Rappe  has  been  proposed  for  the  new 
Diocese.  He  was  ahirmed  at  the  thouirht  of  the  burden,  and 
now  he  rejoices  in  tlie  delay,  but  we,  with  our  parishes  60  and 
75  miles  in  extent,  seldom  see  a  bishop,  and  suffer  by  the  slow- 
ness of  Rome,  where  they  do  not  realize  the  rapid  growth  of 
our  Catholic  population.  My  own  church,  supposed  when  built 
to  be  large  enough  for  ten  yeai"s,  will  not  accommodate  two- 
thirds  of  my  people  now.  Six  years  ago  I  had  thirty  families, 
and  now  I  have  two  hundred.  I  have  need  of  an  assistant 
now  more  than  ever,  and  at  the  request  of  Father  Rappe  and 
others  I  have  written  for  priests  to  Mr.  Hamon.  the  Superior 
of  Mont-feiTand,  and  to  Rodez,  St.  Flour  and  Tulle. 

Wlien  Father  Machebeuf  was  in  France  as  a 
young  priest  he  looked  upon  the  condition  of  the 
Cliurch  as  one  who  knows  of  nothing  different,  and 
he  lamented,  like  other  good  priests,  tlie  lack  of  faith 
among  the  people.  It  seemed  to  him  that  religion 
was  dying,  especially  among  the  men,  and  without 
them  there  were  sad  times  in  store  for  the  Clmrch. 
His  few  years  in  America,  among  a  scatterwl  i>eoplo 
hungering  for  the  facilities  of  practicing  their  re- 
ligion, had  0]>ened  his  eyes  in  a  wonderful  manner, 
and  when  he  went  back  to  France  he  noticed,  as  he 
never  did  before,  the  local  situation,  and  the  little  ap- 
preciation that  so  many  had  for  all  religion.  Priests 
were  i)lenty,  but  they  were  powerless  under  a  govern- 
ment which  paralyzed  their  efforts  and  killed  their 
zeal.  In  such  circumstances  they  appeared  to  him  to 
be  too  numerous  and  in  one  another's  way,  one-half 
of  them  waiting  for  the  shoes  of  the  other  half.     He 


144  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

was  astonished  and  consoled  at  what  was  certainly  a 
grand  and  unusual  spectacle — the  sight  presented  by 
3,000  men  receiving  Holy  Communion  in  a  body  at 
Notre  Dame  in  Paris — yet  the  general  impression 
rested  with  him  that  the  life  of  faith  was  passing 
from  France  and  Europe  over  into  the  New  World, 
and  he  lamented  that  the  priests  of  Europe  could  not 
see  its  sure  and  steady  course  and  put  themselves  in 
the  front  of  this  religious  movement. 

In  his  appeals  to  his  fellow-countrymen  he  em- 
bodies this  idea,  and  he  tries  to  make  it  clear  to  them 
by  showing  what  is  being  done  in  America.  He  cites 
his  own  little  parish  as  an  example  of  what  the  scat- 
tered missionaries  are  doing  everywhere,  and  he  tells 
of  the  greater  works  which  might  be  done  if  there 
were  more  men  and  means  to  undertake  them.  He 
says: 

Help  me  to  thank  God  that  I  have  more  work  than  I  can 
do.  While  the  Catholic  faith  is  gTadually  disappearing  in  so 
many  parts  of  Europe,  and  especially  in  France,  because  the 
people  have  rendered  themselves  unworthy  of  it,  our  Holy  Relig- 
ion is  being  established  in  a  solid  manner  in  all  the  States  of 
the  Union.  New  dioceses  are  being  formed  at  every  Council, 
magnificent  cathedrals  are  being  raised  to  the  honor  of  the  One 
Church  of  Jesus  Christ,  and  hospitals  for  the  sick  and  asj'^lums 
for  the  orphans  are  being  built  by  the  charity  of  poor  but  gen- 
erous Catholics. 

Here  we  enjoy  in  church  matters  the  liberty  which  the 
priests  in  France  have  been  so  long  sighing  for.  We  are  not 
tied  up  with  chains  of  gold  and  silver  like  the  clergy  of  Europe 
— that  is,  we  are  not  subsidized  by  the  State,  which  does  not 
bother  itself  in  any  Avay  with  any  particular  form  of  religion, 
but  leaves  every  religion  free  and  gives  equal  protection  to  all. 
We  Catholics  profit  by  this  condition  to  establish  ourselves  sol- 
idly, and  in  this  we  have  succeeded  to  an  extent  that  would 
surprise  those  who  are  accustomed  to  none  but  European  ways. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEHEUF.  145 


Vou  may  hesitate  to  accept  my  estimate  of  the  advantages 
of  America  and  attribute  my  words  to  enthusiasm,  but  I  am 
going  to  give  you  some  proofs  of  them. 

A  few  years  ago  I  came  to  Sandusky  as  poor  as  Job,  having 
neither  church  nor  presbytery,  nor  ground  to  put  them  on,  nor 
money  to  buy  it  with.  Today  we  have  a  beautiful  church  of 
stone,  a  pi-esbytery  of  twelve  rooms,  a  cemetery  of  two  acres, 
and  a  school  for  boys  beside  the  church  — all  to  the  value  of 
$7,000  and  not  a  cent  of  debt  on  any  of  it.  And  I  cannot  rest 
there.  Other  works  call  for  attention,  and  I  have  bought  a  large 
two-story  house  with  spacious  grounds  and  all  outside  con- 
veniences, such  as  barns,  out-houses,  trees  and  fences.  In  this 
we  intend  to  install  an  orphan  asylum  and  a  free  school  under 
the  Sisters  of  Charity.  Still  another  is  a  three-story  stone 
building  which  the  owner  was  unable  to  finish,  and  which  thus 
providentially  fell  to  us  at  a  low  price.  This  is  intended  as  a 
boarding  and  day  school  for  young  ladies,  both  Catholic  and 
Protestant.  Many  of  these  latter  become  Catholics  before  their 
education   is  finished. 

The  first  of  these  houses  cost  $1,900,  and  ilie  second  cost 
$2,250.  I  have  paid  a  part  on  each  by  a  loan,  and  the  rest  I  am 
to  pay  in  five  annual  installments.  Where  shall  I  get  the  money 
for  these  payments'/  Well,  Providence  will  provide  as  it  has 
always  done,  and  before  two  years  the  academy  will  be  filled  and 
prospering  so  well  that  it  will  need  to  be  enlarged.  The  Sisters 
of  Notre  Dame  at  Cincinnati  have  succeeded  so  well  that  they 
have  paid  nearly  all  their  debt  and  are  going  to  build  again, 
and  the  Ursulines  at  Fayetteville  paid  their  expenses  from  the 
first  year,  and  saved  a  thousand  dollai^s  to  i)ay  on  their  debt. 

Things  go  by  steam  in  America,  but  it  must  be  so  or  many 
of  the  emigrants  from  Ireland  and  Germany  would  he  exposed 
to  the  danger  of  losing  their  faith. 

Oh!  if  a  good  number  of  the  young  priests  of  the  Diocese 
of  Clermont  and  el.sewhere  who  are  in  one  anollier's  way,  and 
are  forced  to  remain  sinecures  for  years,  could  but  see  the  sure 
and  certain  good  that  they  could  do  in  America,  we  would  not 
have  the  sorrow  of  finding  every  day  Protestants  and  infidels 
who  are  the  ott'spring  of  Catholic  parents,  but  who  were  not 
brought  up  in  the  faith  because  there  were  no  priests  to  in- 
struct them. 

All  of  these  plans  of  Father  Machebeuf  were  not 
carried  out  immediately  on  account  of  the  difficulty  of 


146  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

binding  Sisters  to  take  charge  of  the  different  estab- 
lishments, and  some  of  them  were  not  realized  in  San- 
dusky until  after  he  had  gone. 

From  what  he  says  we  can  judge  that  his  work 
was  heavy  and  that  he  had  great  need  of  an  assistant. 
The  first  one  who  came  to  him  was  an  old  man,  and 
Father  Machebeuf  felt  some  delicacy  in  dictating  to  a 
man  much  older  than  himself.  Then  it  was  a  young 
man  just  ordained,  and  Father  Machebeuf  speaks 
highly  of  him  and  mentions  that  he  could  speak  Ger- 
man as  well  as  English.  It  was  then  that  he  fitted  up 
the  basement  of  his  grand  stone  building,  "situated 
in  the  finest  quarter  of  the  town, ' '  for  a  chapel,  and 
said  mass  in  it  every  Sunday  for  the  convenience  of 
those  living  in  that  part  of  his  growing  parish. 

When  his  payments  came  due  on  his  new  pur- 
chases he  found  himself  unable  to  meet  them,  and  his 
parish  was  not  in  a  condition  to  help  him  to  meet  his 
obligations.  In  these  straits  he  was  obliged  to  sell 
his  patrimony  in  France  and  use  the  proceeds  to  tide 
him  over  the  difficulty.  He  also  solicited  donations 
from  his  relatives  and  other  well  disposed  friends, 
and  he  was  continually  asking  for  vestments  for  his 
churches  and  chapels,  and  other  things  necessary  for 
church  services. 

After  the  consecration  of  Bishop  Rappe,  Father 
Machebeuf  expected  to  receive  special  relief  through 
him,  for  he  was  near  at  hand  and  knew  the  condition 
of  things  from  close  and  continual  observation,  and, 
in  fact,  some  of  the  enterprises  of  Father  Machebeuf 
had  been  undertaken  through  his  advice  and  persua- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  147 

sion.  Bishop  Rappe  had  friends  in  France,  and  Ink- 
ing a  bishop  was  enough  to  give  him  influence  among 
others.  But  Bishop  Rappe  did  not  think  it  wise  to  go 
to  France  while  that  oountr}'^  was  in  such  a  disturbed 
condition,  and  so  Father  Machebeuf  was  obliged  to 
face  his  difficulties  as  best  he  could  and  wait  for  bet- 
tei"  times. 

Father  Machebeuf  was  French,  and  his  love  for 
America  did  not  drive  away  from  him  his  love  for 
France.  Hence,  when  revolution  broke  out  in  France 
in  1848,  he  could  not  conceal  his  uneasiness,  and  he 
prayed  for  the  return  of  peace  and  tranquility.  "I 
am  grieved,"  he  wrote,  ''at  the  sad  news  of  this 
frightful  revolution  which  has  broken  out.  I  hope, 
however,  that  the  Parisians  will  be  as  expeditious  in 
these  governmental  changes  as  they  were  in  1830,  an<l 
that  peace  will  soon  be  restored.  I  fear  that  the  gen- 
eral uncertainty  will  be  bad  for  all  kinds  of  business. 
If  the  French  only  knew  how  to  be  moderate.  Pei- 
iiaps  Lamartine  will  be  able  to  maintain  order  and 
peace,  but  it  will  not  be  an  easy  task."  Lamartine 
was  the  minister  of  foreign  affairs  in  the  new  pro- 
visional government. 

With  his  practical  views  P^'ather  Machebeuf  saw 
the  possibility  of  deriving  some  benefit  from  the  mis- 
fortunes of  France.  It  occurred  to  him  that  some  of 
the  priests  might  be  driven  from  France,  and  Amer 
ica  could  profit  by  offering  them  an  asylum.  He  told 
his  sister  of  his  thoughts,  and  added :  "  If  the  evils  of 
the  times  force  you  to  quit  Riom,  or  perhaps  France, 
you  know  that  we  have  a  house  ready  to  receive  you 


148  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

and  all  those  capable  of  learning  English  and  teach- 
ing in  our  schools. ' ' 

This  would  solve,  to  a  certain  extent,  the  finan- 
cial problems  with  which  he  was  wrestling,  and  help 
him  out  of  his  most  pressing  difficulties.  It  was,  how- 
ever, only  one  of  the  remote  eventualities,  and  it  is 
not  probable  that  he  ever  counted  much  upon  it,  and 
any  expectations  which  he  may  have  had  from  that 
direction  were  soon  dissipated,  for  the  revolution  did 
not  turn  directly  against  religion,  and  the  blood  of 
Monsigneur  Affre,  the  Archbishop  of  Paris,  served 
to  frighten  the  Communists  back  to  a  show  of  reason 
and  stay  the  hand  of  anarchy.  The  French  Sisters 
were  not  disturbed,  and  the  French  priests  stayed  at 
home,  and  Father  Machebeuf  was  left  alone  to  strug- 
gle with  his  debts  and  work. 

Here,  in  the  midst  of  his  trials,  a  new  embarrass- 
ment came  upon  him.  The  famine  in  Ireland  was 
felt  in  far  off  Sandusky  in  an  indirect  way,  and 
Father  Machebeuf  was  one  of  the  principal  sufferers 
from  it.  In  the  beginning  of  1849  he  wrote  to  his 
sister  telling  her  of  the  fresh  difficulties  in  his  affairs, 
and  the  change  in  some  of  his  plans  to  meet  the  most 
pressing  necessities : 

The  uews  I  send  you  is  always  about  the  same,  for  it  is 
that  my  work  grows  heavier  every  day.  Now  it  is  caused  by  the 
immigration  of  the  poor  Irish  who  are  driven  from  their  country 
by  famine  and  the  tyranny  of  the  English  government.  The 
number  of  our  poor  and  siek  has  so  increased  that  I  shall  com- 
mence by  a  school  for  the  poor  and  an  asylum  for  the  orphans 
if  I  can  get  the  Sisters  of  Charity,  or  of  Mercy,  to  whom  I  have 
written.  But  the  need  of  them  in  the  large  cities  is  so  great, 
and  so  many  are  asking  for  them,  that  I  have  not  yet  received 
any  definite  answer.     I  am  thus  left  alone  to  pay  for  my  (wo 


\AFK  OF  BISHOP   MACHKHErF.  140 


houses,  bought  last  year  in  the  almost  certain  hope  of  having 
the  Sisters  to  take  charge  of  them.  Yon  can,  then,  form  an 
idea  of  my  pecuniaiy  embarrassments,  and  I  wish  you  would 
urge  my  agents  to  send  me  what  money  they  can  to  pay  a  part 
of  my  loans. 

To  cap  my  misfortunes,  such  misery  exists  in  Ireland  that 
my  Irish  people  send  to  their  relatives  and  friends  every  cent 
they  can  spare,  and  that  leaves  me  with  nothing  for  our  institu- 
tions. The  moment  we  succeed  in  opening  one  of  them  I  shall 
breathe  easier,  but  in  the  meantime  the  burden  is  so  heavy  that 
I  fear  lest  I  may  sink  under  it. 

If  the  great  number  of  young  priests  had  the  courage  to 
make  the  voyage  to  America,  and  see  with  their  own  eyes  the 
need  that  the  churches  here  have  of  their  help,  they  would  feel 
a  thousand  times  more  consolation  and  happiness  in  giving  their 
lives  and  fortunes  for  the  propagation  of  the  faith  in  the  New 
World  than  in  all  their  reunions  and  assemblies. 

But  take  courage  on  the  subject  of  my  difficulties.  The 
more  there  are  of  difficulties,  the  greater  should  be  our  reliance 
on  Providence.  It  is  the  work  of  God,  and  He  must  make  the 
way  smooth.     Ask  the  prayers  of  the  community  for  me. 

Jn  moments  like  these  Father  Machebeuf  needed 
all  his  courage,  and  the  words  of  the  Holy  Father,  no 
doubt,  were  recalled  whenever  the  load  pressed  hard 
u{X)n  him — "Courage,  American!" 

It  was  about  this  time,  and  |>erhaps  at  a  moment 
when  he  felt  that  eveiy  step  cost  so  nmch  and  his  best 
plans  brought  but  disappointment,  that  he  received  a 
visit  from  Father  De  8met,  whose  name  has  since  be- 
come famed  the  world  over  as  indicating  the  greatest 
missionar}'  among  the  Indians  of  the  Far  West. 

Father  I)e  Smct  had  heard  of  Father  Machebeuf, 
and  the  disinterested  zeal  and  labor  which  distin- 
guished l)im  above  all  the  other  jiriests  in  Ohio,  and 
he  saw  in  him  a  man  after  his  own  heart — one  who 
would  fit  admirably  into  the  new  field  just  opening 
among   (lod's    nntutore<I    children    of   the    Western 


150  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

plains  and  mountains.  He  spoke  to  Father  Mache- 
beuf  of  the  Oregon  missions,  and  of  the  harvest  of 
souls  there  waiting,  not  so  much  for  worldly  means 
to  build  expensive  churches  and  carry  out  costly 
plans,  as  for  apostles  to  teach  them  the  Word  of  Life. 

Father  Machebeuf  was  impressed  by  the  repre- 
sentations of  Father  De  Smet,  and  attracted  by  this 
kind  of  work  which  promised  immediate  results  from 
labor,  without  so  many  hampering  and  nullifying  ob- 
stacles. His  mind  was  strongly  turned  towards  this 
new  idea,  which  appealed  to  him  as  the  ultimate  ful- 
filment of  his  missionary  vocation. 

Before  he  had  taken  any  decisive  step,  however, 
in  the  matter,  a  rumor  of  his  intention  reached  Father 
Lamy,  who  lost  no  time  in  visiting  him  for  the  pur- 
pose of  dissuading  him  from  such  a  move.  Their 
conference  was  long  and  earnest,  and  ended:  only 
when  Father  Lamy  said :  ' '  My  dear  friend,  when  we 
came  to  America  we  made  an  agreement  that  we 
would  keep  together  as  much  as  xjossible.  Now,  if 
you  go,  I  shall  follow  you!"  This  was  more  than 
Father  Machebeuf  had  counted  upon.  He  might  do 
as  he  pleased  with  himself,  but  he  could  not  force  this 
alternative  upon  his  best  friend,  so  he  gave  up  the 
idea. 

It  was  but  a  postponement  of  the  call  to  the 
Rocky  Mountains,  and  when  the  call  did  come  later,  it 
was  a  day  of  sadness  for  Father  Machebeuf,  and 
a  day  of  sacrifices  which  he  found  very  hard  to  make. 

As  the  year  1849  advanced,  the  affairs  of  Father 
Machebeuf  assumed   better   shape.     Bishop   Rappe 


LIFE   OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  151 

was  prei)ariiig:  for  his  trip  to  Europe,  and  it  was  his 
intention  to  bring  back  priests  and  Sisters  for  his 
diocese,  and,  no  doubt,  many  of  the  charitably  dis- 
posed among  those  whom  he  would  meet  would  assist 
liim  from  their  abundance.  Thus  the  greater  per- 
sonal and  material  needs  of  the  diocese  would  be  re- 
lieved, and  in  the  distribution  the  important  and 
growing  parish  of  Sandusky  would  not  be  forgotten. 
Father  Machebeuf  had  several  conferences  with 
Bishop  Rai)pe,  and  together  they  had  planned  to 
make  tlie  proposed  trip  a  success.  In  some  way  or 
other,  also.  Father  Machebeuf  had  met  his  most 
l)ressing  obligations  and  arranged  temporarily  the 
greatest  of  the  difficulties  which  had  worried  him. 
His  own  personal  affairs  were  brighter,  and  he  was 
beautifying  his  home  and  adding  many  little  comforts 
to  it.  Among  these  was  a  vineyard,  which  he  planted 
with  cuttings  from  American,  German  and  French 
vines.  His  vines  were  so  fruitful  that  others  followed 
his  experiment,  and  thus  we  see  Father  Machebeuf  as 
one  of  the  pioneers  of  grape  culture  in  northeni  Ohio, 
where  that  industry  has  since  grown  to  such  great 
proportions. 

On  May  10,  1849,  he  wrote  a  letter  to  his  brother 
in  a  most  cheerful  vein.  He  thanked  him  for  various 
donations  received,  and  told  him  of  brighter  pros- 
pects ahead.  The  completion  of  the  railroad  from 
Sandtisky  to  Cincinnati  had  given  a  fresh  impetus  to 
business  and  the  town  was  prosperous  and  growing. 
He  was  pleased  to  mention  that  he  had  a  free  pass  on 
the  railroad  and  was  making  good  use  of  it.     Relig- 


152  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

ion  was  flourishing,  and  at  that  moment  the  Bishops 
were  gathered  in  a  National  Council  at  Baltimore  to 
confer  for  the  good  of  the  Church  in  America. 

Father  Machebeuf  had  no  thought  of  the  change 
being  unconsciously  prepared  for  himself  in  that 
gathering  of  bishops.  On  May  11,  the  day  after  the 
date  of  his  letter,  the  Bishops  formulated  their  peti- 
tion to  the  Propaganda  for  the  erection  of  the  Vicar- 
iate Apostolic  of  New  Mexico,  and  recommended  his 
friend,  Father  Lamy,  as  its  first  Vicar  Apostolic. 

This  was  pleasing  news  to  Father  Machebeuf, 
and  he  would  rejoice  to  see  his  best  friend  honored. 
It  would  mean  their  definite  separation,  but  under  the 
circumstances  a  separation  would  be  welcome  and  he 
would  speed  the  parting  friend  without  any  real  re- 
gret. His  own  work  was  sufficient  to  occupy  his 
mind  and  body,  and,  with  all  his  energies  bent  upon 
the  accomplishment  of  his  cherished  plans,  he  would 
have  no  time  for  lamentations. 

The  expected  came  to  pass  here,  and  Father 
Lamy  was  named  Bishop  of  Agathon  and  Vicar 
Apostolic  of  New  Mexico.  The  official  news  of  the 
appointment  came  to  Father  Machebeuf  in  a  letter 
from  Father  Lamy  himself,  and  with  it  came  a  propo- 
sition which  upset  his  mind  and  threw  him  into  a 
state  of  uncertainty,  hesitation  and  fear.  But  we 
shall  let  Father  Machebeuf 's  pen  tell  the  story  of 
this  year  and  close  this  chapter,  and  with  it  the  chap- 
ter of  his  life  as  a  missionary  in  Ohio : 

On  Board  the  Peytona,  Jan.  20,  1851. 
My  Dear  Brother  and  Sister: 

You   have   been    waitinof   a    long   time   for   news   from    me, 


/f-      l^-(AyQAyJ     4\     ^i 


LIKK  OF  BISHOP   MAt^HEBElK.  15H 


and  1  I'an  almost  bear  you  scoldiiiiT  mo  from  this  distance,  yet 
my  justification  from  the  accusation  of  negligence  will  be  clear 
to  you  before  you  finish  reading  this  letter. 

But  first,  I  hear  you  ask:  "What  is  the  Peytona?  and  where 
is  he  going?"  The  Peytona  is  one  of  the  largest  and  most 
beautiful  steamboats  on  the  river  between  Cincinnati  and  New 
Orleans.  It  carries  a  truly  surprising  assortment  of  persons 
and  things.  Catholics  and  Protestants,  believers  and  infidels, 
priests  and  laics,  freemen  and  slaves,  Germans,  French,  English, 
Irish,  Poles,  Americans,  Africans,  etc.,  in  fact  it  is  a  miniature 
world.  There  are  200  ]>assengers  in  the  first  cabin  and  50  in  the 
second,  besides  over  100  blacks,  and  two-thirds  of  these  are  slaves 
whom  their  masters  aie  taking,  some  to  New  Orleans  and  some 
to  Liberia  in  Africa. 

In  addition  to  this  mixed  assemblage  of  human  beings,  we 
have  on  board  160  iiorses  and  mules,  100  fat  beeves,  400  sheep 
and  75  gamecocks,  bought  at  Louisville,  Ky.,  for  $5  apiece,  for 
the  amusement  of  the  lovers  of  cock  fighting  at  New  Orleans. 
Then  we  have  400  bales  of  cotton,  200  or  300  tons  of  flour,  and 
various  other  kinds  of  produce. 

I  cannot  pass  over  in  silence  a  revolting  scene  which  took 
place  at  Memjjhis  where  we  stopped  for  a  few  hours.  We  had 
a  slave  dealer  on  the  boat  and  he  sold  two  poor  young  negro 
girls  to  a  merdiant  of  that  town.  The  buyer  examined  them, 
had  them  walk  back  and  forth  before  him,  made  them  talk,  and 
asked  them  what  they  could  do,  and  why  their  master  had  sold 
them,  etc.  Finally,  after  a.ssuring  himself  that  he  was  getting 
the  worth  of  his  money,  he  bought  them  for  $050  each.  It  was 
truly  pitiful  to  see  these  young  girls  following  their  new  master 
away,  clad  in  little  more  than  absolute  rags.  However,  it  is 
said  that  many  of  the  masters  treat  their  slaves  with  great  kind- 
ness, and  in  many  cases  the  slaves  would  not  leave  the  masters 
even  if  they  were  given  their  freedom. 

Now,  where  am  I  going?     A  word  will  tell  you  all. 

You  have  heard  that  my  friend.  Father  Lamy,  has  been 
named  Vicar  Apostolic  of  New  Mexico.  Well,  I  am  on  my  way 
with  arms  and  baggage  to  join  him  at  New  Orleans,  where  he 
has  been  awaiting  me  for  the  last  month. 

As  soon  as  the  Bulls  arrived  from  Rome  his  Lordship  wrote 
to  me,  first  to  tell  me  the  great  news,  but  principally  to  propose 
to  me  that  I  accompany  him  in  the  quality  of  an  intimate  friend 
upon  whom  he  could  depend,  as  well  as  an  assistant  ujion  whom 
he  could  lay  a  part  of  his  burden  — in  fine,  he  wished  me  to  go 
as  his  Vicar  General.     With  his  usual  simplicity  and  humility 


154  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


he  said  to  me:  "They  wish  that  I  should  be  a  Vicar  Apostolic, 
and  I  wish  you  to  be  my  Viear  General,  and  from  these  two 
vicars  we  shall  try  to  make  one  good  Pastor." 

At  first  I  did  not  know  what  kind  of  an  answer  to  give  to 
such  a  proposition.  I  felt  willing  enough  to  follow  him 
wherever  he  would  go  and  share  his  crosses  as  well  as  his  con- 
solations, but  I  could  not  make  up  my  mind  to  accept  an  office 
for  which  I  did  not  think  I  had  the  necessary  talent,  nor  virtue, 
nor  patience. 

I  waited  ten  days  before  giving  any  answer  to  the  proposal, 
during  which  time  I  went  to  Cleveland  to  confer  with  Bishop 
Rappe  and  the  priests  of  the  Cathedral.  The  Bishop  was  not 
willing  to  give  me  any  positive  advice,  sajdng  that  he  feared  he 
might  be  opposing  the  will  of  God  if  he  hindered  my  departure, 
but  that  he  could  not  without  great  pain  see  me  leave  Sandusky 
where  I  had  been  for  the  last  ten  years,  and  where  I  had  con- 
tracted so  many  obligations  on  account  of  my  plans  and  pro- 
jects. The  other  clergymen  whom  I  consulted  told  me  that  they 
had  expected  Bishop  Lamy  to  ask  me  to  go  with  him,  and  they 
thought  it  clear  that  Providence  designed  that  I  should  go. 
They  said  that  if  I  went  with  him,  I  ought  to  accept  his  propo- 
sition in  its  entire  extent,  and  if  I  did  not  do  this  I  ought  to  stay 
at  Sandusky. 

I  then  went  to  Cincinnati  in  order  to  see  Bishop  Lamy 
himself  and  settle  the  matter  once  for  all  with  him.  As  soon 
as  he  saw  me  he  grasped  my  hand  and  summoned  me  to  keep 
my  part  of  the  agreement  which  we  made  never  to  separate, 
and  he  spoke  of  the  time  when  he  was  willing  to  go  with  me  to 
the  West. 

Ever  since  the  time  when  I  saw  the  celebrated  Father  De 
Smet,  that  premier  missionary  of  Oregon,  I  never  got  the 
thought  of  the  Western  missions  quite  out  of  my  head.  I  could 
not  forget  his  many  efforts  and  entreaties  to  induce  me  to  follow 
him  to  the  Rocky  Mountains.  But  for  that  the  designs  of  Prov- 
idence were  not  perfectly  clear,  and  I  dropped  it  and  tried  to 
forget  it.  I  had  brought  myself  to  think  that  my  special  prov- 
ince was  now  to  care  for  my  parish,  and  carry  out  our  great 
project  of  a  Catholic  school.  It  may  seem  singular,  but  in 
spite  of  the  news  which  we  all  expected  from  Rome  in  regard 
to  Bishop  Lamy,  the  thought  never  presented  itself  to  me  that  I 
would  wish  to  follow  him,  or  even  that  he  would  ever  dream  of 
asking  me.  It  was  only  after  two  letters  from  him  that  I  began 
to  think  senously  of  it  as  a  practical  question.  Now,  after  two 
months  of  tighting,  first  with  doubt  and  uncertainty,  and  then 


LIFE  OF  BISHOl'  MACHEBEUF.  155 

with  all  sorts  of  difficulties,  I  have  left  my  dear  Sandusky.  I 
can  hardly  think  of  it  without  tears,  not  of  reo:ret,  for  I  believe 
it  was  for  the  theater  gloi-y  of  God,  but  the  separation  was  too 
painful  that  I  should  so  soon  for^-et  it.  or  be  able  to  think  of  it 
without  emotion. 

From  the  moment  when  I  was  obliijed  to  tell  my  conorre^a- 
tion  of  my  goinsr,  I  was  continually  surrounded  by  my  poor  peo- 
ple, who  begged  me  not  to  leave  them.  When  the  day  came 
that  was  set  for  the  sale  of  my  furniture,  nobody  would  buy 
anvthing,  but  they  prepared  two  petitions -one  for  Bishop 
Rappe  and  the  other  for  Bishop  Lamy-and  a  deputation  of 
four  of  the  principal  men  of  the  parish  was  selected  to  repre- 
sent the  wishes  of  the  people  to  the  two  Bishops.  But  God  per- 
mitted that  their  efforts  should  come  to  nothing.  The  two  men 
who  went  to  Cincinnati  to  wait  upon  Bishop  Lamy  could  not 
see  him,  as  he  was  making  his  retreat  at  Fayetteville,  and  the 
two    who    went    to   Cleveland    were    not    more    successful    with 

Bishop  Rappe.  

The  day  of  the  consecration  Bishop  Rappe  did  everything 
that  he  couid  to  induce  Bishop  Lamy  to  go  to  Europe  and  gel 
priests  who  could  speak  Spanish,  but  it  was  of  no  use.  All  the 
other  Bishops  and  priests  advised  me  to  go  with  Bishop  Lamj . 
so  I  yielded  to  the  pressure  of  circumstances,  or  rather  to  what 
I  believe  is  the  will  of  God,  and  now  am  far  from  Sandusky, 
nearly  half  way  to  Santa  Fe,  the  future  episcopal  residence. 

I  am  not  able  to  give  you  any  reliable  details  of  our  new 
mission.  Communication  is  very  difficult,  and  it  was  so  little 
known  before  its  conquest  by  the  United  States  that  the  geo- 
graphers said  hardly  a  word  about  it.  We  know  that  there  are 
about  40,000  Catholics,  mostly  Mexicans  or  Spaniards,  and 
some  other  Europeans  in  the  larger  towns,  like  Santa  I'e,  etc. 
To  reach  there  we  must  join  a  caravan  at  San  Antonio,  lexas. 
and  travel  by  land  with  our  own  conveyances.  We  hope  to 
make  the  trip  during  the  course  of  the  next  month  with  a  de- 
tachment of  soldiers  who  are  going  to  Santa  Fe.  I  have  be- 
sxm  the  study  of  Spanish,  and  I  find  that  it  resembles  French 
and   Latin   a'great   deal,   and   has   a    certain   affinity   with    the 

patois  of  Auvergne.  „       .     ^     ^oti^^^ 

While  I  am  writing  we  are  passing  magnihcont  plantations 
of  cotton  and  sugar.  Each  resembles  a  little  village.  First, 
there  is  the  house  of  the  master,  generally  of  brick,  two  stories 
hi-h,  and  very  large.  Then,  at  one  side  are  the  little^ cabins  ot 
the  slaves,  from  2r,  to  40  feet  apart,  and  each  negro  family  has 
its   little   house   and    garden.     The    slaves   are   always   working 


15«  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


for  their  masters  without  receiving  anything  but  their  food 
and  clothing,  and  these  are  coarse  enough  in  both  instances. 
Yesterday  while  the  boat  was  stopped  to  take  on  wood  we  vis- 
ited one  of  these  plantations.  In  one  of  the  cabins  we  found 
a  very  old  negro,  whose  color  contrasted  strangely  with  his 
long  beard,  white  as  wool.  He  asked  for  a  little  alms,  which 
we  gladly  gave  him.  We  are  beginning  now  to  see  signs  of 
verdure,  and  expect  soon  to  see  oranges  growing  in  the  open 
fields. 

Jan.  25. — We  landed  here  at  New  Orleans  on  the  21st,  after 
a  long  but  pleasant  trip  of  nine  days,  but  I  was  not  prepared 
for  the  unpleasant  news  which  awaited  me.  Bishop  Lamy  left 
here  two  weeks  ago  for  San  Antonio,  where  he  will  wait  for  me. 
The  commander  of  the  troops  with  whom  we  are  to  travel  offered 
him  a  free  pass  on  a  government  boat,  but  he  arrived  here  one 
day  too  late.  Thinkmg  to  overtake  them  at  Galveston,  where 
they  were  to  stop  for  a  few  days,  he  took  a  boat  for  that  place 
the  next  day.  The  boat  was  so  old  and  Avorn  out  that  it  was 
unable  to  withstand  the  storms,  and  it  was  wrecked  near  Gal- 
veston. It  was  broken  into  a  thousand  pieces  and  went  to  the 
bottom  of  the  sea.  Fortunately,  the  passengers  saved  their 
lives,  but  nearly  all  their  baggage  was  lost.  Bishop  Lamy  suc- 
ceeded in  saving  his  vestments  and  one  box  of  books.  The 
greatest  loss  for  him  was  a  fine  new  wagon  which  he  bought  at 
New  Orleans  for  the  trip  over  the  plains.  Altogether  his  loss 
was  about  $350. 

One  sad  feature  of  his  going  was  that  his  sister,  who  was 
sick  with  the  Sisters  in  New  Orleans  when  he  went,  died  the 
day  after  his  departure.  He  left  a  letter  for  me,  urging  me  to 
join  him  as  soon  as  possible,  and  I  leave  here  on  Saturday — a 
day  consecrated  to  the  Blessed  "Virgin.  I  hope  that  this  good 
Mother  will  preserve  me  from  all  danger. 

Onward,  then,  into  the  keeping  of  Providence ! 


CHAPTER  XI. 

Goes  to  San  Antonio.- Visits  the  Frontier  Posts. -Inci- 
dents on  the  Way  to  El  Paso.-Government  flavors. -Up  the 
Rio  Grande.— Local  Receptions  on  the  Way.-Plenty  of  Paith 
but  Few  Works.— Apathy  of  the  Clergy.— Triumphal  Entry 
Into  Santa  Fe. 

Father  Machebeuf  spent  no  more  time  in  New 
Orleans  than  was  necessary  to  transact  a  few  commis- 
sions for  Bishop  Lamy  and  make  arrangements  for 
the  continuation  of  his  own  journey.     Following  the 
route  taken  by  his  superior,  he  hurried  forward, 
reached  the  coast  of  Texas  by  water  without  accident 
and  pushed  on  to  San  Antonio.     There  he  found 
Bishop  Lamy  in  apostolic  poverty,  with  only  the  stiilT 
and  girdle  of  the  pilgrim,  but  full  of  courage  and 
thankful  that  his  life  had  been  spared,  and  that  he 
was  none  the  worse  physically  for  his  thrilling  exptv 
rience  in  the  waters  of  the  Gulf.     He  found  hmi, 
however,  suffering  from  an  accident  received  just  as 
he  was  approaching  San  Antonio.     With  his  single 
trunk  saved  from  the  wreck.  Bishop  Lamy  was  en 
deavoring  to  overtiike  the  soldiers,  and,  when  nearing 
San  Antonio,  his  mule  took  fright  and  ran  away.     To 
escape  greater  danger  the  Bishop  jumped  from  his 
cart,  but  in  alighting  his  foot  turned  under  him  and 
he  suffered  such  a  severe  sprain  of  his  ankle  that  he 
was  unable  to  put  his  foot  to  Uie  ground  for  six 

weeks. 

u\)on  arriving  at  San  Antonio,  Father  Mache- 
beuf found  that  a  considerable  time  must  elapse  be^ 


158  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

fore  the  departure  of  the  governnient  train  for  Santa 
Fe.  He  could  not  bear  to  remain  idle,  but  his  ignor- 
ance of  the  Spanish  language  prevented  him  from 
engaging  in  regular  ministerial  work  at  San  Antonio 
or  the  hamlets  in  that  part  of  Texas.  Most  of  the 
resident  Catholics  were  Mexicans,  settled  in  scattered 
groups  along  the  streams  to  the  southward  as  far  as 
the  Rio  Grande.  With  the  Bishop,  he  put  in  most  of 
his  spare  time  studying  Spanish,  and  acquiring  a 
practical  use  of  it  by  conversing  with  the  Mexicans 
with  whom  he  became  acquainted. 

Texas,  at  this  time,  had  been  annexed  to  the 
United  States  only  a  few  years,  but  immigrants  were 
coming  in  from  the  other  states  in  considerable  num- 
bers, and  the  United  States  government  had  estab- 
lished a  number  of  forts  along  the  frontiers  as  a  pro- 
tection against  the  Indians,  and  for  the  general  se- 
curity of  the  country  along  the  borders  of  Mexico. 
Among  the  troops  manning  the  forts  there  were 
many  Catholics,  and  Father  Machebeuf,  with  the  per- 
mission of  Bishop  Odin,  of  Galveston,  visited  a  num- 
ber of  these  forts,  going  as  far  as  Eagle  Pass  on  the 
Rio  Grande.  Thus  he  traveled  several  hundred 
miles  in  Missionary  work  during  the  month  of  April 
and  the  early  part  of  May. 

It  was  the  middle  of  May  before  the  caravan  got 
away  on  its  long  journey  over  the  plains,  but  it  was 
soon  enough  for  Bishop  Lamy.  The  loss  of  his 
wagon  and  other  belongings  in  the  shipwreck  left 
him  with  crippled  resources  and  greater  expenses  of 
preparation.     By  combining  their  individual  funds, 


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and  adding  to  them  what  they  had  l>een  able  to  col- 
lect on  their  various  little  mission  trips,  they  man- 
aged to  secure  a  large  wagon  for  their  necessarj- 
baggage  and  provisions,  anotlier  smaller  conveyance 
for  greater  convenience  in  riding,  and  a  couple  of 
saddle  ponies.  Another  wagon  would  have  com- 
pleted their  equipment  if  they  could  have  gotten  it, 
for  besides  Father  Machebeuf,  Bishop  Lamy  liad  two 
priests— probably  Fathers  Pinard  and  Groskowski, 
commonly  known  as  Father  Polacco— and  each  had 
his  modicum  of  baggage.  As  it  was.  Father  Mache- 
beuf  was  forced  to  leave  behind  him  a  great  part  of 
his  heaviest  baggage,  with  instructions  to  have  it 
brought  to  him  at  Santa  Fe  by  another  caravan  of 
merchandise  which  was  to  start  some  time  later. 

The  train  with  wliich  they  traveled  was  made  up 
of  nearly  2U0  government  wagons,  each  drawn  by  six 
mules,  about  25  wagons  belonging  to  merchants  and 
other  civilians,  and  a  company  of  U.  S.  cavalry.  With 
this  immense  cavalcade  travel  was  necessarily  slow, 
and  when  we  consider  that  the  distance  from  San 
Antonio  to  Santa  Fe  was  over  1,000  miles,  we  win 
imagine  what  an  undertaking  such  a  journey  was. 
The  first  part  of  it,  from  San  Antonio  to  El  Paso, 
was  over  600  miles,  and  it  was  by  far  the  worst  half 
of  the  .iourney,  for  it  was  mostly  through  barren 
wastes  where  wood  and  water  were  scarce,  and  where 
the  Comanche  Indians  roamed  in  their  wild  freedom. 
The  Indians  were  not  liable  to  attack  such  a  caravan, 
but,  owing  to  bad  water,  many  suffered  from  the 
cholera  which  attacked  them  in  a  mild  form  and  no 
deaths  resulted  from  this  cause. 


160  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Six  weeks  were  required  for  this  part  of  the 
journey,  but  its  hardships  were  partially  offset  for 
the  Bishop  and  his  party  by  some  special  advantages 
not  generally  found  in  those  long  journeys  of  the 
Western  pioneers.  Father  Machebeuf  gives  a  good 
account  of  this  trip  as  far  as  El  Paso  in  the  following 
letter : 

It  is  well  understood  that  each  one  must  provide  himself 
with  all  kinds  of  provisions  for  six  weeks  or  two  months  in  ad- 
vance, for  we  have  675  miles  to  make  without  meeting  any 
human  habitation.  With  the  exception  of  a  few  fertile  valleys 
along  the  rivers,  nearly  the  whole  country  from  100  miles  west 
of  San  Antonio  was  nothing  but  a  desert  or  a  succession  of 
high  hills.  The  journey  was  a  trial  upon  patience  and  human 
endurance,  but  we  had  some  advantages  over  the  other  travelers. 
General  Stephen  W.  Kearney,  whose  wife  is  a  good  Catholic, 
gave  us  the  privilege  of  drawing  rations  each  week  from  the 
government  supplies,  such  as  were  issued  to  the  officers,  and 
of  paying  for  them  at  government  prices.  This  was  about  half 
the  price  we  would  have  paid  if  we  had  bought  our  provisions 
at  San  Antonio  and  carried  them  with  us.  By  this  an-ange- 
ment  we  were  never  in  need  of  anything,  except  water,  which, 
at  times,  was  very  scarce.  In  fact,  we  had  often  to  carry  water 
along  with  us  in  barrels  both  for  ourselves  and  our  animals. 

We  had  fresh  meat  three  times  a  week,  and  milk  was 
brought  to  us  daily  by  the  Mexicans  who  had  charge  of  the 
herd  of  cattle.  P^rora  time  to  time  our  driver,  who  was  a 
(Canadian  Catholic,  treated  us  to  game,  such  as  antelope,  rabbits, 
ducks,  grouse,  etc.  But  the  greatest  treat  was  the  abundance 
of  fish.  On  many  occasions  we  actually  had  the  x)leasure  of 
catching  them  with  our  hands. 

As  we  stopped  only  to  camp  for  the  night,  or  to  let  the 
mules  graze  where  we  found  good  grass,  we  had  no  opportunity 
to  bake,  so  we  had  to  content  ourselves  with  sea-biscuit,  such  as 
the  soldiers  use,  but  after  a  few  days  we  became  accustomed 
to  these  and  found  them  very  palatable.  We  had  a  good  tent, 
loaned  us  by  the  General,  but  the  nights  were  so  calm  and 
beautiful  that  we  almost  always  slept  in  the  open  air.  And, 
oh,  how  well  one  does  sleep  under  a  blanket  with  his  saddle  for 
a  pillow  after  a  day's  lide  on  horseback! — and  especially,  what 


1,1FK  OK   HISHOI'   MACHKHEUF.  161 

an  appetite  one  lias !  Altogether,  we  had  a  very  fair  trip  in 
spite  of  a  few  privations  and  an  occasional  storm  which  scarcely 
deserved  the  name. 

Finally,  after  six  weeks'  traveling  across  plains  and  over 
nionntains  infested  by  Indians,  we  reached  El  Paso,  the  only 
Mexican  town  we  saw,  and  that  was  not  worthy  of  any  special 
notice.  We  stopped  there  a  few  days  to  rest,  and  the  Bishop 
and  myself  were  very  cordially  received  by  the  j)astor.  Father 
Ortiz,  who  proffered  ns  every  hospitality  in  his  ])ower. 

The  usual  route  from  the  States  to  Santa  Fe  was 
not  by  the  way  of  San  Aiitonio  and  K\  Paso,  but  from 
Independence,  Mo.,  over  tlie  old  Santa  Fe  Trail. 
Boats  from  St.  Louis  ascended  the  Missouri  river 
and  landed  at  Independence,  making  this  the  great 
shipping  point  for  our  newly  acquired  territory  in 
the  West.  The  offer,  however,  of  military  protection 
througli  a  country  inliabited  only  by  savages  was  an 
inducement  for  Bishop  Lamy  to  take  the  longer 
route  on  this,  his  first  trip  to  his  new  and  distant  field 
of  labor.  He  wished  also  to  visit  New  Orleans  where 
he  had  relatives,  and  then  he  had  a  prospect  of  get- 
ting a  few  priests  to  accompany  him  to  New  Mexico 
from  these  Southern  missions.  P"'or  a  considerable 
portion  of  the  journey  also  he  would  be  traveling  in 
his  own  territory,  and  thus  would  be  able  to  form 
some  opinion  of  the  nature  of  his  work  upon  liis  ar- 
rival at  Santa  Fe. 

From  El  Paso,  on  the  borders  of  Mexico,  to 
Santa  Fe,  the  distance  was  nearly  400  miles.  Part 
of  this,  from  Dona  Ana  to  San  Marcial,  alwut  80 
miles,  was  through  La  .Jornada  del  Mucrto,  or  the 
.Journey  of  the  Dead.  This  was  a  "  formidable  desert, 
where  along  the  road  the  bleaching  bones  of  mules 


162  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

and  horses  testify  to  the  danger  to  be  apprehended 
from  the  want  of  water  and  pasture,  and  many  hu- 
man bones  likewise  tell  their  tale  of  Indian  slaughter 
and  assault. ' ' 

The  balance  of  the  way  was  along  the  fertile 
valley  of  the  Eio  Grande.  This  valley  was  fairly 
well  peopled  with  Mexicans  engaged  in  agricultural 
or  pastoral  pursuits.  This  made  it  possible  for  our 
travelers  to  get  fresh  vegetables  and  many  other 
necessaries  along  the  way,  and  thus,  with  lightened 
loads  and  abundant  pasture  and  water,  they  were 
able  to  travel  with  less  inconvenience  in  New  Mexico 
than  through  Texas. 

The  news  of  the  coming  of  Bishop  Lamy  pre- 
ceded him  on  his  journey  to  New  Mexico,  and,  strange 
to  relate,  it  was  not  received  with  unmixed  joy.  The 
simple  people  hailed  him  with  delight,  but  many  of 
the  influential  class  held  aloof,  and  among  the  clergy 
there  was  a  marked  lack  of  enthusiasm.  Some  felt 
that  his  coming  meant  reform  for  them  or  the  dis- 
cipline, and  neither  of  these  was  a  pleasant  pros- 
pect. There  was  also  a  strong  prejudice  against  for- 
eigners, as  all  not  of  Spanish  blood  were  termed,  and 
special  hatred  against  those  who  came  from  the 
States,  The  clergy  shared  this  with  the  people,  and 
some  of  them  encouraged  the  bitter  feeling  among 
the  people.  So  strong  was  this  prejudice  among  the 
clergy  that  more  than  half  of  the  priests  of  New 
Mexico  removed  to  Old  Mexico  rather  than  live  un- 
der American  civil  rule  or  religious  discipline. 

The  Church  in  New  Mexico  had  long  been  under 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  163 

the  jurisdiction  of  the  Bishops  of  Durango  in  Old 
Mexico,  and  the  distance  of  1,500  miles  made  it  ex- 
tremely difficult  for  them  to  visit  this  part  of  their 
diocese.  Bishop  Zubiria  had  visited  Santa  Fe  twice 
before  the  American  occupation  and  once  afterwards, 
but  each  visit  was  with  great  trouble  and  expense,  as 
he  was  obliged  to  have  an  escort  for  protection 
against  the  savage  Indians  who  made  frequent  for- 
ays into  the  more  settled  parts  of  New  Mexico. 

At  this  time  the  head  of  the  Church  in  New  Mex- 
ico was  a  Vicar  Forane,  the  Very  Kev.  .1.  F.  Ortiz, 
who  resided  at  Santa  Fe  and  was  a  medium  between 
the  priests  and  the  Bishop,  but  he  appears  to  have 
exercised  veiy  little  practical  authority.     Discipline 
had  greatly  relaxed  among  the  clergy,  the  apostolic 
spirit  was  gone,  and  the  essential  practices  of  relig- 
ion had  fallen  to  a  very  low  ebb  among  botli  priests 
and   peo])le.     The  sense   of   faith  was   still   strong 
among  the  people,  but  it  was  more  from  tra  litions 
of  their  early  missionaries  than  from  the  teaching  of 
their  present  pastors.     They  knew  of  no  other  condi- 
tions of  religion  than  those  they  saw  around  them, 
and  they  could  make  no  comparison  of  the  present 
with  other  times  and  other  places.  Hence,  they  failed 
to  realize  the  abuses  whicli  had  crept  in,  and  did  not 
see  the  obligations  of  the  (Tliristian  faith  as  we  under- 
stand them.  Many  of  them  were  Indians,  and  a  major- 
ity of  them  were  only  a  step  removed  from  the  Indian, 
and  all  of  them  had  the  Indian  love  of  display  which 
makes  outward  show  a  strong  factor  in  the  comi)uta- 
tiou  of  moral  worth.     They  were  also  at  the  disad- 


164  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

vantage  of  living  in  virtual  slavery  to  the  landhold- 
ers and  quasi-lords  of  the  country,  who  were  not 
much  better  instructed,  and  who  were  far  more  occu- 
pied with  temporal  things  than  with  their  own  or 
their  subjects'  spiritual  welfare. 

The  following  description  given  by  Father 
Machebeuf  of  their  reception  along  the  way  will  ex- 
plain the  conditions  which  Bishop  Lamy  had  to  meet 
upon  going  to  New  Mexico  in  1851 : 

After  having  renewed  our  stock  of  provisions  for  the  jour- 
ney we  resumed  our  route  towards  Santa  Fe,  which  is  380  miles 
from  El  Paso.  With  the  exception  of  80  miles  through  a  coun- 
try uncultivated  and  frequented  by  savages,  this  part  of  the 
journey  was  as  pleasant  as  the  first  part  had  been  disagreeable. 
Almost  every  few  miles  we  came  across  some  little  parish  or 
mission,  and  everywhere  the  people  showed  the  greatest  respect 
for  the  Bishop.  Whole  villages  turned  out  to  receive  him  in 
procession.  At  the  entrance  to  the  villages  they  erected  tri- 
umphal arches,  under  which  the  Bishop  and  his  party  must  pass. 
The  party  consisted  of  myself  and  two  others,  a  Polish  and  a 
Spanish  priest,  who  had  come  with  us  from  Texas.  In  front  of 
the  churches  the  women  spread  their  shawls  and  cloaks  on  the 
ground  for  us  to  walk  upon,  and  men,  women  and  children  came 
in  crowds  to  receive  the  episcopal  blessing  and  to  kiss  the 
Bishop's  ring. 

This  is  a  country  of  ancient  Catholicity,  but,  alas,  how 
times  have  changed!  Instead  of  that  piety  and  practical  re- 
ligion which  marked  the  days  of  the  Missions,  we  have  now  but 
the  forms  and  the  exterior  of  religion.  The  people  are  all  very 
exact  in  their  attendance  at  the  church  services,  they  observe 
all  the  feasts  and  keep  up  their  confraternities  and  societies,  but 
the  reception  of  the  sacraments  is  sadly  neglected  where  it  is 
not  entirely  abandoned.  In  a  population  of  70,000,  including 
the  converted  Indians,  there  are  but  fifteen  priests,  and  six  of 
these  are  worn  out  by  age  and  have  no  energy.  The  others 
have  not  a  spark  of  zeal,  and  their  lives  are  scandalous  beyond 
description.  It  is  plainly  evident  that  Bishop  Lamy  will  need 
to  exercise  the  greatest  prudence,  as  well  as  zeal  and  devoted- 
ness,  in  the  government  of  such  a  diocese. 

The  people  in  general   show  the  best   dispositions.     They 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP   MACHEBEUF.  166 

have  the  docility  of  children  towards  the  priest,  and  if  the  few 
remaining  Mexican  priests  who  have  still  the  force  of  youth  in 
iheni  were  animated  with  any  good  intentions,  it  would  be  the 
easiest  thing  in  the  world  to  bring  these  people  back  to  the 
practice  of  their  religion.  But,  alas!  the  great  obstacle  to  the 
good  which  the  Bishop  is  disposed  to  do  among  them,  does  not 
come  from  the  people  but  from  the  priests  themselves,  who  do 
not  want  the  Bishop,  for  they  dread  a  reform  in  their  morals, 
or  a  change  in  their  selfish  relations  with  their  parishioners. 
One  of  the  great  neglects  of  the  priests  of  New  Mexico  is  thai 
they  seldom  or  never  preach.  But  how  could  such  priests 
preach  f 

Tlieir  appioacli  to  SaiiUi  F(''  was  lieralded  a  long 
distance  in  advance,  and  preparations  for  receiving 
the  Bishop  were  begun  on  a  scale  which  made  it  an 
event  in  the  history,  not  only  of  the  Church  in  New 
Mexico,  but  of  the  Territory  itself.  The  civil  au- 
thorities, the  military  autliorities,  the  ee<?lesiastical 
authorities,  the  people  and  even  the  various  tribes 
of  Indians  determined  to  take  part  in  welcomins:  the 
Bisho)),  and  made  their  preparations  accx^rdingly.  Of 
this,  and  the  numerous  other  demonstrations  along 
the  way,  the  Bishop  and  his  party  had  no  knowledge, 
only  as  a  rumor  might  meet  them  of  what  they  could 
ex])ect,  but  they  were  totally  uni>rei)art\l  for  the 
magnificent  ovation  with  which  they  were  greeted 
ui>on  their  arrival  at  Santa  Fe.  A  record  of  the 
principal  events  of  this  reception  was  made  by  Fath- 
er Machebeuf  a  few  days  fifter  it  occurred,  and  we 
give  his  account : 

We  arrived  at  Santa  Fe  on  the  8th  of  August,  and  the  entr>- 
of  Bishop  Laniv  into  the  Capital  was  truly  a  triumphal  one.  The 
Governor  of  the  Territory  with  all  the  civil  and  military  author- 
ities, and  thousands  of  people,  met  him  six  miles  out  from  the 
city  with  the  finest  carriages  and  coaches  of  the  city,  and  vehi- 


166  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


cles  of  all  sorts  for  thirty  miles  around.  Some  eight  or  nine 
thousand  Catholic  Indians  came  also,  dressed  in  the  fashions  of 
their  numerous  tribes,  and  their  gaudy  and  grotesque,  yet  pic- 
turesque, costumes  were  a  sight  to  behold. 

The  meeting  of  the  Bishop  and  the  advancing  cavalcade  was 
most  impressive,  and  the  welcome  he  received  was  warm  and 
earnest.  The  spectacular  features  of  it  were  increased  by  the 
Indians  on  horseback  and  on  foot  as  they  went  through  eveiy 
motion  and  evolution  of  war  and  victory. 

As  the  monster  i^roeession  neared  the  city  the  commander 
of  the  fort  ordered  a  solute  of  artillery  in  the  Bishop's  honor, 
and  the  glad  shouts  of  the  people  met  him  at  every  turn,  while 
in  the  background,  filled  with  rage  and  envy,  were  the  four 
Protestant  ministers  who  had  been  losing  their  time  for  the 
past  two  or  three  years  among  the  Mexicans  of  Santa  Fe, 

After  the  Te  Deum,  which  was  chanted  to  the  accompani- 
ment of  Mexican  music,  the  Vicar  of  the  Bishop  of  Durango  re- 
ceived Bishop  Lamy  into  his  own  house,  which  he  had  profusely 
decorated  and  converted  into  a  real  episcopal  palace,  and  all 
the  authorities  were  invited  there  to  a  grand  dinner  which 
made  us  forget  our  long  trip  across  the  arid  plains  of  Texas. 
Here,  also,  lodgings  were  prepared  for  us,  and  here  probably 
we  shall  make  our  home,  for  it  is  the  intention  of  the  Bishop  to 
buy  the  house,  as  it  stands  close  to  the  principal  church. 

This  is  a  recital  of  the  bare  facts  and  does  not 
touch  on  the  sentiments  which  lay  behind,  nor  on 
those  which  must  have  been  aroused  by  this  universal 
demonstration  of  joy  and  good  will.  There  is  no 
doubt  that  the  civil  and  military  authorities  looked 
upon  the  coming  of  Bishop  Lamy  as  a  blessing.  It 
detached  the  Church  in  New  Mexico  from  its  Mexican 
affiliations,  and  made  it  dependent  upon  conditions 
in  the  United  States.  This  would  have  the  effect  of 
strengthening  the  relations  of  the  people  with  the 
new  government,  while  it  removed  the  danger  of  any 
Mexican  influence  that  might  be  hostile  to  the  new 
order  of  things.  There  were  no  serious  indications 
that  the  few  remaining  natives  of  the  Mexican  clergy 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP   MACHEBEUF.  167 

would  have  op]K)sed  American  rule,  but  the  United 
States  goveniment  must  have  been  favorable  to  a 
policy  which  in  our  days  it  has  pursued  in  the  case  of 
the  Philippine  Islands.  An  ecclesiastical  establish- 
ment with  superior  authority  in  St.  Louis  would  nat- 
urally be  more  acceptable  than  one  dependent  upon 
Mexico. 

The  people  must  have  rejoiced  for  other  reasons. 
Situated  so  far  from  the  episcopal  city  they  could  not 
expect  to  see  a  Bishop  very  often.  The  Sacrament 
of  Confirmation  had  been  a  rare  thing,  and  now,  if 
the  people  were  instructed  in  its  utility,  they  must 
have  rejoiced  in  the  opportunity  of  receiving  it.  In 
any  case,  he  was  their  Bishop,  and  he  was  come  to 
live  among  them,  and  as  they  loved)  honor  and  dig- 
nity, the  presence  of  a  Prince  of  the  Church  among 
them  was  not  to  be  lightly  estimated.  The  senti- 
ments of  the  clergy  are  not  recorded,  only  in  so  fai" 
as  the  Vicar,  who  personally  was  a  very  estimable 
priest,  seemed  to  enter  heartily  into  the  welcome  ac- 
corded to  the  new  Bishop. 

The  manifestation  of  all  this  in  the  enthusiastic 
welcome  given  to  him  must  have  brought  to  Bishop 
Lamy  the  deei>est  satisfaction,  and  tended  to  recon- 
cile him  to  his  position  as  a  bishop  of  a  semi-civilized 
diocese.  It  augured  well  for  a  rapid  development  of 
religion,  and  for  a  vast  amount  of  good  which  could 
be  done  among  these  simple  children  of  nature.  The 
only  discordant  note  in  the  universal  hannony  was 
the  thought  that  the  clergy  was  not  the  zealous  body 
that  it  should  be  in  so  high  a  calling.     If  he  could 


168  LIFE   OF   BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

find  some  means  of  re-animating  it  with  the  sense  of 
duty  and  the  spirit  of  sacrifice,  what  a  bright  future 
he  could  see  for  religion  in  New  Mexico.  If  this 
could  be  done  by  gentle  and  kindly  means — in  a  man- 
ner to  bind  them  to  him  in  the  same  spirit  of  love  and 
labor,  there  would  be  a  glorious  transformation,  and 
where  sin  abounded  grace  would  the  more  abound. 

This  occasion,  and  his  previous  experiences  and 
observations,  would  suggest  thoughts  of  this  nature, 
and  among  such  thoughts  another  would  thrust  itself 
— ^what  if  the  clergy  did  not  respond  to  his  earnest 
desires,  and  his  paternal  efforts  in  their  regard 
should  result  in  failure?  Today  let  that  thought  be 
put  aside— time  enough  to  raise  the  umbrella  when 
it  begins  to  rain. 


CHAPTER    XII. 

Kxtetil  of  the  Vicariate.  — Mixed  Races.  — Christian  and  Pa- 
gan Indians.  — Santa  Fe. — Some  Events  in  Its  History. — The 
Palace. — Tlie  Cliurelies.  — The  Bell.  — The  P>lui)(ler  of  a  Drunken 
Judge.  — How  He  Was  Made  to  Rectify  It.  — Bishop  Lamy  Goes 
to  Durango.— b'ather  Machebeuf  as  Administrator. — Missionary 
Work. — Kelisfious  Itrnorance  and  Its  Consequences.  — Need  of 
Christian  Schools. — Building  Bought.  — The  Sisters  of  Loretto. 
Acadamy  of  Our  Lady  of  Light. 

In  1851  New  Mexico  was  of  much  greater  extent 
than  today.  Its  boundaries  were  not  definitely  de- 
termined, but  they  included  all  of  what  is  now  New 
Mexico  and  Arizona,  except  the  southern  portion, 
which  came  in  later  as  a  part  of  the  Gadsden  I'lir- 
chase,  a  part  of  the  i)r(*s(Mit  State  of  Nevada,  and 
most  of  that  portion  of  Colorado  ly'in^^  east  (»f  tiic 
Continental  Divide  and  south  of  the  Arkansas  river. 
Beyond  the  limits  (tf  his  vicariate  proper,  Hisho]> 
Lamy  had  cliar^c  of  Clah  and  soine  otiier  parts  of 
the  Mexican  Cession  of  184S.  The  o;reat  bulk  of  his 
subjects,  however,  were  within  the  present  limits  of 
New  Mexico,  with  a  few  scattering  missions  in  Ari- 
zona. The  rest  of  the  vast  territory  was  mostly  a 
wilderness  and  a  home  for  roving  tribes  of  pagan  In- 
dians. 

The  people  of  New  Mexico  were  the  descendants 
of  former  colonists  from  Old  Mexico.  Some  of  these 
were  of  pure  Castilian  blood,  and  some  were  of  mixed 
blood,  as  many  are  found  to  be  in  Old  Mexico.  Again, 
a  new  mixture  of  blood  was  added  in  many  c^ses  by 


170  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

intermarriage  with  individual  members  of  the  vari- 
ous tribes  of  New  Mexican  Indians. 

These  classes  formed  the  majority  of  the  popula- 
tion, but  there  was  a  large  element  of  the  pure  Indian 
race,  which  might  properly  be  considered  as  belong- 
ing to  the  population  of  New  Mexico.  These  were 
Indians  of  sedentary  habits,  who  were  living  in 
groups,  or  villages,  called  pueblos.  They  tilled  a  lit- 
tle of  the  soil,  kept  a  few  goats,  sheep  or  other  ani- 
mals, and  lived  generally  in  a  hand-to-mouth  fashion. 
In  some  of  the  arts  they  were  quite  skilled,  and  made 
blankets  and  woolen  stuffs  of  wonderful  merit,  and 
fair  samples  of  pottery.  In  almost  everything  they 
had  the  usual  Indian  characteristics  except  the  rov- 
ing disposition,  and  their  constant  intercourse  with 
the  Mexicans  gave  them  a  touch  of  the  imperfect  civ- 
ilization around  them. 

These  Indians  were  not  all  Christians,  but  many 
of  them  were,  and  all  of  them  might  have  been  if  New 
Mexico  had  been  left  to  the  Franciscans,  or  if  these 
Fathers  had  been  succeeded  by  a  zealous  body  of  mis- 
sionary priests.  The  Apache  Indians  were  pagans, 
so  were  the  Navajos  and  the  other  predatory  tribes 
which  made  their  homes  in  these  regions. 

The  faith  was  first  brought  to  the  Indians  of 
New  Mexico  by  the  Franciscans  in  the  16th  century, 
but  the  early  missionaries  were  put  to  death  by  the 
Indians,  and  left  do  permanent  work.  The  first  per- 
manent missions  established  date  from  the  end  of  the 
I6th  century — the  oldest  being  that  of  San  Francisco 
de  los  Espag holes,  or  San  Gabriel,  at  the  mouth  of 


TJFK  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  171 

the  Rio  C'haiiia,  ami  next  came  that  of  La  Villa  Real 
de  Santa  Fe  de  San  Francisco,  a  name  now  abbrevi- 
ated into  Santa  F6.  These  missions  became  perma- 
nent centers  of  religion,  and  also  of  colonies  which 
finally  reclaimed  New  Mexico  from  savagery.  San 
Gabriel  was  the  first  residence  of  the  Spanish  Pro- 
vincial Governor,  but  he  soon  saw  the  superior  ad- 
vantages of  Santa  Fe  and  made  tiiat  the  seat  of  the 
government. 

During  the  succeeding  centuries  Santa  Fe  met 
with  varying  fortunes.  It  was  several  times  taken 
by  the  Indians,  who  rebelled  against  Spanish  rule, 
but  was  always  recovered  again  by  the  Spaniards, 
yet  in  all  these  vicissitudes  it  never  lost  its  individ- 
uality, and  thus  is  the  oldest  city  in  the  United  States 
with  the  single  exception  of  St.  Augustine,  in  Flor- 
ida. Its  population  was  never  more  than  a  few 
thousands,  but  commercially  it  was  of  considerable 
importance,  and  at  the  time  of  its  acquisition  by  the 
United  States  its  trade  amounted  to  about  one  million 
dollars  annually. 

Wlien  Mexico  threw  oft"  the  Spanish  yoke,  in 
1821,  all  Spaniards  were  ordered  from  the  country. 
The  decree  affected  the  S]>anisli  Franciscans,  who  at 
that  time  had  charge  of  twenty  Indian  pueblos  and 
one  hundred  and  two  towns  and  ranclies  in  New  Mex- 
ico. The  Bisho])  of  Durango  found  it  impossible  to 
fill  tlieir  places,  hut  he  did  the  best  he  could  to  supply 
the  more  imi)ortant  missions.  In  1832  he  sent  the 
Ver\'  Rev.  Juan  Felipe  Ortiz  to  Santa  Fe  as  Vicar 
Forane,  with  jurisdiction  over  New  Mexico,  but  the 


172  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

scarcity  of  priests,  and  the  nature  of  those  whom  he 
did  have,  left  the  people  in  a  sad  condition  of  relig- 
ious neglect,  and,  as  for  education,  scarcely  any 
effort  was  made  either  by  the  government  or  the 
clergy  for  any  kind  of  instruction. 

These  conditions  lasted,  and  were  growing 
worse,  until  1846,  when  General  S.  W.  Kearney  took 
possession  of  Santa  Fe  and  established  Fort  Marcy 
on  the  heights  above  it.  The  treaty  of  GTuadalupe- 
Hidalgo  confirmed  the  title  of  the  United  States,  and 
New  Mexico  was  organized  as  a  Territory  in  1851, 
with  Santa  Fe  continuing  as  its  capital  as  it  had  been 
under  Spanish  and  Mexican  rale. 

In  Santa  Fe  there  were  no  imposing  sights,  such 
as  are  found  in  many  other  cities.  The  buildings 
were  nearly  all  very  plain,  built  of  adobe,  and  few 
of  them  more  than  one  story  in  height.  The  old  gov- 
ernment building,  called  "'The  Palace,"  built  before 
Jamestown  on  the  Atlantic  was  settled,  is  of  historic 
interest.  It  occupies  one  side  of  the  Plaza,  is  of 
adobe  and  only  one  story  high,  but  it  presents  a  strik- 
ing appearance  with  its  massive  walls  and  colonnade 
along  its  entire  front.  Originally  it  formed  a  square, 
with  a  courtyard  within,  where  the  Spanish  garrison 
was  quartered,  but  that  portion  of  the  rectangle 
fronting  on  the  Plaza  is  the  only  part  now  preser^^ed. 
Bandelier  says  of  it  (1890) : 

This  ancient  palace  surpasses  in  historic  interest  and  value 
any  other  place  or  object  in  the  United  States.  It  antedates  the 
settlement  of  Jamestown  by  nine  years,  and  that  of  Plymouth  by 
22,  and  has  stood  during  the  292  years  since  its  erection,  not  as 
a  cold  rock  or  monument,  with  no  claim  on  the  interest  of  human- 


\AFE  OF  BISHOP   MACUEBEUF.  173 


ity  except  the  bare  fact  of  its  existence,  but  as  a  liWng  center 
of  everj'thing  of  historic  importance  in  the  Southwest.  Through 
all  that  long  period,  whether  under  Spanish,  Mexican  or  Ameri- 
can control,  it  has  been  the  seat  of  power  and  authority. 
Whether  the  ruler  was  called  viceroy,  captain  general,  political 
chief,  department  commander  or  governor,  and  whether  he  pre- 
sided over  a  kingdom,  a  province,  a  department  or  a  territory, 
this  has  been  his  official  residence.  PVom  here  Onate  started, 
in  1599,  on  his  adventurous  expedition  over  the  Eastern  plains; 
here  seven  years  later,  800  Indians  came  from  far  off  Quivira  to 
ask  aid  in  their  war  with  the  Axtaos;  from  here,  in  1618,  Vin- 
cente  de  Salivar  set  forth  to  the  Moqui  oduritrj-,  only  to  be  turned 
back  by  rumors  of  the  giants  to  be  encountered;  and  from  here 
Penalosa  and  his  brilliant  troop  started  on  the  6th  of  March, 
1662,  on  their  marvelous  exi>edition  to  the  Missouri;  in  one  of 
its  strong  rooms  the  commissary  general  of  the  Inquisition  was 
imprisoned  a  few  years  later  by  the  same  Peiialosa ;  within  its 
walls,  fortified  as  for  a  siege,  the  bravest  of  the  Spaniards  were 
massed  in  the  revolution  of  16S0;  here,  on  the  19th  of  August, 
of  that  year,  was  given  the  order  to  execute  foriy-spven  Pueblo 
prisoners  in  the  Plaza  which  faces  the  building;  here,  but  a  day 
later,  was  the  sad  war  council  held  which  determined  on  the 
evacuation  of  the  city;  here  was  the  scene  of  the  triumph  of 
the  Pueblo  chieftains  as  they  ordered  the  destruction  of  the 
Spanish  archives  and  the  church  ornaments  in  one  grand  con- 
flagration; here  De  Vargas,  on  September  14.  Ui92,  after  the 
eleven  hours'  combat  of  the  preceding  day,  gave  thanks  to  the 
Virgin  Mary,  to  whose  aid  he  attributed  his  triumphal  capture  of 
the  city;  here,  more  than  a  centurj'  later,  on  March  3,  1807,  Lieu- 
tenant Pike  was  brought  before  Governor  Alencaster  as  an  in- 
Tader  of  Spanish  soil;  here,  in  1822,  the  Mexican  standard,  with 
its  eairle  and  cactus,  was  raised  in  the  token  that  New  Mexico 
was  no  longer  a  dependency  of  Spain;  from  here,  on  the  6th 
of  August,  1837,  Governor  Perez  started  to  subdue  the  insurrec- 
tion in  the  North,  only  to  return  two  days  later  and  meet  his 
death  on  the  9th  near  Agua  Fria;  here,  on  the  succeeding  day, 
.Tose  Gonzales,  a.  Pueblo  Indian  of  Taos,  was  installed  as  gov- 
ernor of  New  Mexico,  soon  after  to  be  executed  by  order  of  Ar- 
mijo;  here,  in  the  principal  reception  room,  on  Auirust  12.  184(>. 
Captain  Cooke,  the  American  envoy,  was  received  by  Governor 
Armijo  and  sent  back  with  a  message  of  defiance;  and  here,  five 
daj's  later.  General  Kearney  formally  took  possession  of  the  city 
and  slept,  after  his  long  and  wear>'  march,  on  the  carpeted  floor 
of  the  palace.     (He  might  have  added  that  here  also,  while  gov- 


174  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

ernor  of  New  Mexico,  General  Lew  Wallace  finished  his  tale  of 
Ben  Hnr). 

From  every  point  of  view,  it  is  the  most  important  historical 
building  in  the  country,  and  its  ultimate  use  should  be  as  the 
home  of  the  wonderfully  varied  collection  of  antiquities  which 
New  Mexico  will  furnish. 

The  old  Church  of  San  Miguel,  perhaps  the  old- 
est now  in  the  United  States,  was  built  nearly  300 
years  ago.  It  was  burned  by  the  Indians  in  1680,  but 
was  restored,  and  stands  substantially  the  same  to- 
day, except  the  front  and  tower,  which  were  changed 
by  modern  restorations. 

In  a  little  room  at  the  base  of  the  tower  of  San 
Miguel  is  the  sweetest-toned  bell  in  America,  and  per- 
haps the  richest.  It,  too,  has  its  history,  filled  with 
poetry  and  romance  of  the  ages  of  faith. 

In  1356,  so  the  legend  runs,  the  Spaniards  were 
fighting  the  Moors.  Battle  after  battle  was  fought 
and  lost  by  the  Christians,  until  the  people  vowed  a 
bell  to  St.  Joseph  as  a  gage  of  their  confidence  in  his 
assistance.  They  brought  their  gold  and  silver  plate, 
their  rings  and  their  bracelets,  their  brooches  and 
ear-rings  and  cast  them  into  the  melting-pot  with  the 
other  metal.  The  bell  was  cast,  and  in  its  tone  were 
the  richness  of  gold  and  the  sweetness  of  sacrifice. 
It  sounded  the  defeat  of  Moslemism  in  Spain,  and 
then  came  to  ring  in  the  birth  of  Christianity  in  Mex- 
ico, and  with  the  Padres  it  found  its  way  up  the  Rio 
Grande  to  rest  and  ring  out  its  sweet  notes  over  the 
City  of  Holy  Faith. 

"In  the  old  adobe  church  stands  the  bell  — 

From  the  ancient  tower  its  notes  have  ceased  to  swell 

O'er  the  houses,  quaint  and  low. 


Oil)  San    Mil. I  ii.'s  Cm  ki  ii. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  175 

Whence  it  summoned  long:  ago 

Spanish   conquerer,   Indian   slave, 

All  to  gather  'neath  this  nave. 

Pealed  it  many  a  bygone  day 

O'er  the  roofs  of  Santa  Fe. 

And  before  that,  century  long, 

Had  it  sent  its  sacred  song 

O'er  the  hills  and  vales  of  distant,  sunny  Spain. 

Six  long  centuries  have  passed 

Since  the  ancient  bell  was  cast, 

And  sounded  forth  its  first  long  sweet  re f lain. 

Strike  it  now  and  you  shall  hear, 

Sweet  and  soft,  and  silver  clear, 

Such  a  note  as  thrills  your  heart 

With  its  tender,  magic  art. 

Echoing  softly  through  the  gloom 

Of  that  ancient,  storied  room. 

Dying  softly,  far  away, 

In  the  church  at  Santa  Fe. " 

Tltere  were  several  other  churches  and  chapels 
in  various  stages  of  preser\'ation  and  decay,  and 
among  them  the  Parrochia,  built  on  the  site  of  the 
first  churcli  erected  by  Fray  Benevides.  At  the  time 
of  the  coming  of  Bishop  Lamy  this  church  was  occu- 
pied by  the  government  officials,  but  it  was  returned 
to  the  Bishop,  and  upon  this  site  he  built  his 
cathedral. 

As  a  city,  Santa  Fe  has  but  little  of  the  wonder- 
ful, yet  it  is  a  picture  in  itself.  The  narrow,  winding 
and  irregular  streets,  the  long  rows  of  low  adobe 
houses,  with  bleak  fronts  relieved  only  by  doors  lead- 
ing to  unseen  courts  and  gardens  within,  the  strange 
figures  u])on  the  streets — Indians  in  bright  blankets, 
Mexicans  in  every  hue  and  gaud  of  color,  children 
almost  in  nature's  garb,  cabelleros  in  boots,  spurs 
and  tasseled  fineiy,  women  with   loads  ujxmi   their 


176  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

heads,  and  moving  mountains  of  wood  and  corn- 
shucks  under  which  by  close  inspection  you  wiJl  find 
a  burro,  the  apparent  absence  of  all  worry,  the  cer- 
tain absence  of  all  haste,  the  bright  sunsliine  and  the 
clear  atmosphere  of  7,000  feet  elevation — put  all 
these  together  and  you  have  something  of  Santa  Fe. 

This  brief  description  of  New  Mexico  and  Santa 
Fe  will  give  us  a  better  understanding  of  the  condi- 
tions under  which  Bishop  Lamy  and  Father  Mache- 
beuf  had  to  work.  Bishop  Lamy  had  told  Father 
Machebeuf  that  he  wished  him  to  come  with  him  to 
New  Mexico  ''to  share  his  burdens,"  and  as  Vicar 
General  he  had  a  share  in  them  all.  In  some  cases 
the  share  equaled  the  whole,  and  such  burdens  were 
generally  the  most  disagreeable. 

The  first  trouble  came  from  an  unexpected  quar- 
ter, but  Father  Machebeuf  v:as  not  jilone  in  it.  Their 
first  care  had  been  to  get  possession  of  the  churches, 
chapels  and  all  ecclesiastical  property.  There  was 
no  difficulty  with  any  of  these  except  in  the  case  of 
the  church  which  had  been  taken  by  the  secular 
authorities  during  the  late  troubles.  The  question 
of  right  seemed  to  be  clear,  but  an  anti-Catholic 
prejudice  was  somehow  raised  and  the  Judge  of  the 
Supreme  Court  at  Santa  Fe  was  strongly  imbue<i 
with  it.  He  was  not  a  total  abstainer  by  any  manner 
of  means,  and  this  was  the  cause  of  his  undoing. 

One  certain  Sunday  night,  when  he  had  indulged 
far  beyond  the  limits  of  pinidence,  and  while  laboring 
under  the  effects  of  his  indiscretion,  he  announced 
defiantly  that  he  would  not  give  up  the  church  to 


IJP^E  OF   BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  177 

Bishop  Lamy  and  Father  Machebeuf,  but  that  he 
would  have  them  both  hanged  from  the  same  gibbet. 
Such  an  expression  might  pass  in  the  community 
where  he  had  been  reared  and  schooled,  but  he  mis- 
calculated his  audience  when  he  gave  utterance  to  it 
in  the  presence  of  five  or  six  Mexicans.  Early  next 
morning  the  Judge's  remarks  were  known  through- 
out the  whole  city,  and  indignation  ran  high.  A  pe- 
tition was  gotten  up  and  signed  by  more  than  a 
thousand  Catholics,  Protestants,  civilians  and  sol- 
diers, asking  for  justice  and  the  return  of  the  church 
to  the  Bishop.  In  the  meantime  an  excited  mob  gath- 
ered and  marched  to  the  i)lace  where  the  bigot  Judge 
had  taken  refuge.  He  called  upon  the  military  au- 
thorities for  protection,  but  the  Commander  of  the 
Fort  was  disgusted  with  lum  and  refused  his  demand, 
at  the  same  time  sending  an  officer  to  Bishop  Lamy  to 
assure  him  that  the  entire  garrison  was  at  his  service 
in  case  he  needed  any  protection  against  the  Judge 
or  his  adherents.  For  two  hours  Father  Machebeuf 
and  a  Catholic  oflBcer  from  the  Fort  stood  between 
the  mob  and  its  trembling  victim,  who  begged  for 
mercy  and  promised  to  do  justice.  That  evening  he 
went  to  Bishop  Lamy  to  beg  pardon  and  apologize, 
and  the  next  day  in  open  court,  held  in  the  church 
itself  in  the  presence  of  the  governor  and  all  the  civil 
and  military  authorities,  he  solemnly  turned  over  the 
property  to  its  rightful  owner,  and  the  episode  ended 
happily.  This  was  the  first  and  last  attempt  to  raise 
the  standard  of  Knownothingism  in  New  Mexico. 

This   matter   being   settled.   Father   Machebeuf 


178  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

took  charge  of  this  particular  church  and  proceeded 
to  put  it  in  condition  for  service.  When  this  was 
done  Bishop  Lamy  decided  to  make  this  his  cathedral 
until  a  better  one  could  be  provided. 

Besides  these  churches  there  were  several 
smaller  chapels  for  public  use,  one  dedicated  to  Our 
Lady  of  Guadalupe,  one  to  Our  Lady  of  the  Rosary 
and  one  to  Our  Lady  of  Light.  This  last  chapel  was 
also  under  the  special  charge  of  Father  Machebeuf. 

Having  thus  formally  taken  possession  of  his 
diocese  and  arranged  the  preliminaries  satisfactorily 
so  far.  Bishop  Lamy  and  the  Vicar  of  the  Bishop  of 
Durango  set  out  for  Old  Mexico.  The  cutting  off  of 
the  territory  of  New  Mexico  from  the  jurisdiction  of 
the  Bishop  of  Durango  appears  to  have  been  done 
without  asking  his  consent,  and  he  made  some  objec- 
tion to  the  yielding  up  of  his  authority  to  another 
without  the  usual  formalities.  This  hesitancy  on  the 
part  of  the  Bishop  of  Durango  gave  to  some  of  the 
New  Mexican  priests  the  color  of  an  excuse  to  refuse 
to  acknowledge  the  authority  of  Bishop  Lamy.  It 
was  not  that  they  had  any  doubt  of  his  authority,  but 
that  they  did  not  want  a  bishop  so  near  them  who 
might  insist  upon  a  change  in  their  manner  of  living. 
It  was  to  arrange  these  matters  with  the  Bishop  of 
Durango  and  get  his  formal  renunciation  of  author- 
ity that  Bishop  Lamy  set  out  on  this  new  journey  of 
1,500  miles  only  six  weeks  after  his  arrival  in  Santa 
Fe.  The  business  of  the  trip  was  successfully  and 
amicably  arranged,  but  Bishop  Lamy  did  not  return 
until  about  Christmas,  and  during  this  time  the  ad- 


LIFE  OF  BlJSllOl'  MACIIEBEUF.  179 

mmistratioii  of  tlie  new  Vicariate  was  in  the  hands 
of  Father  Machebeuf. 

Although  Father  Machebeuf  did  not  attempt  any 
great  reforms  during  tliis  period,  it  was  in  reaJity  the 
most  trying  portion  of  his  career  in  New  Mexico.  His 
knowledge  of  Spanish  was  very  imperfect,  and  his 
duties  left  him  very  little  time  for  study,  yet  he  was 
obliged  to  receive  all  sorts  of  visitors  and  keep  up  a 
correspondence  in  Spanish  with  priests  and  people, 
and  he  complained  of  the  unusual  strain  upon  his 
possibilities,  but  he  never  ceased  in  work  or  en- 
deavor. On  the  contrary,  he  added  to  his  labors  by 
beginning  to  instruct  the  people  in  short  sermons.  It 
was  a  renewal  of  his  first  experience  at  Tifl&n  and 
Sandusky,  but  this  time  he  had  greater  confidence, 
brought  by  time,  and  also  by  the  nature  of  his  hear- 
ers, most  of  whom  were  sadly  lacking  in  education, 
and  were  not  disposed  to  be  critical. 

The  scarcity  of  priests  was  so  great  that  both 
Bishop  Lamy  and  F'ather  Machebeuf  were  obliged  to 
become  real  missionaries  again.  When  Bishop  Lamy 
went  through  his  diocese  he  traveled  as  a  missionary 
and  did  missionary  work  cverywliore.  and  when  he 
was  at  home  he  took  his  share  in  the  parish  work  like 
an  ordinary  priest  and  sent  Father  Machebeuf  on 
missionary  duty  to  vacant  parishes,  and  also  to  those 
that  were  not  vacant  in  order  to  revive  the  faith  of 
the  priest  and  the  peo])Ie.  Where  the  Mexican 
priests  could  be  reanimated  with  zeal  they  were  as- 
sisted and  encouraged,  but  where  nothing  could  be 
done  with  theni  in  tliis  way  thev  were  relieved  from 


180  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

duty  and  permitted  to  go  away,  or  they  were  sus- 
pended from  all  exercise  of  their  ministry. 

A  few  exemplary  and  zealous  priests  were  found 
by  Bishop  Lamy  during  the  first  few  months  of  his 
administration,  who  were  willing  to  devote  them- 
selves to  the  care  of  extensive  districts  until  more 
help  would  come,  and  thus  the  faith  was  at  least  kept 
alive.  The  city  of  Santa  Fe  was  so  well  provided  for 
that,  in  April,  1852,  Bishop  Lamy  felt  able  to  absent 
himself  in  order  to  attend  the  First  Plenary  Council 
of  Baltimore,  and  to  leave  Father  Machebeuf  suffi- 
ciently free  to  look  after  the  affairs  of  the  diocese 
without  being  bound  down  by  parish  work  at  one 
place.  How  Father  Machebeuf  enjoyed  this  semi- 
freedom  with  hard  work  may  be  seen  from  his  own 
words  in  the  following  extracts  from  a  letter  to  his 
sister  from  Peiia  Blanca  under  date  of  May  31, 1852 : 

I  write  you  from  the  beautiful  village  of  Pena  Blanca  on 
the  banks  of  the  Rio  del  Norte,  located  in  a  chaiTning  valley  be- 
tween two  chains  of  mountains  with  the  river  flowing  down  the 
middle.  From  the  window  of  my  room  I  can  see  the  richness  of 
the  soil  in  the  abundant  harvest  of  wheat,  corn  and  wine  prom- 
ised to  the  laborer,  and  beyond  the  limpid  Rio  the  picturesque 
mountains  with  their  slopes  covered  with  majestic  pines,  and 
their  summits  crowned  almost  with  eternal  snow,  which  the 
winds  and  heats  of  summer  fail  to  dissolve.  But  it  would  re- 
quire the  poetic  temperament  of  a  Father  De  Smet  to  appreciate 
it  fully  and  describe  it,  as  he  described  such  scenes  to  me  from 
his  own  experience  of  travel  in  the  mountains.  I  am  now  quite 
accustomed  to  scaling  the  mountain  heights  and  crossing  the 
winding  streams,  but  I  have  not  the  gi-and  and  beautiful  boats 
as  once  upon  the  Ohio,  only  a  pair  of  neat  Mexican  ponies  with 
no  poetry  in  them,  and  in  their  company  the  Muse  refuses  to 
mount  to  Parnassus.     But  what  need  have  we  of  poetry? 

You  will,  perhaps,  ask  what  I  am  doing  in  this  village  of 
Peiia  Blanca?     During  the  absence  of  the  Bishop,  who  went,  the 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  181 


tirst  of  April,  to  assist  at  a  Council  of  the  Bishops  at  Baltimore, 
1  am  not  too  busy  at  the  Capital,  and  I  put  in  my  spare  time 
visiting  the  abandoned  parishes  and  villajjes.  When  I  say 
abandoned  I  do  not  wish  you  to  understand  that  they  are  en- 
tirely deprived  of  the  services  of  a  priest,  but  that  they  are 
visited  only  two  or  three  times  a  year. 

The  lack  of  instruction  and  other  helps  has  left  relijsrion  in 
a  deplorable  condition  in  New  Mexico.  Its  practice  is  almost 
entirely  lost,  and  there  remains  little  but  the  exterior  shell. 
With  such  i<rnorance  the  consequent  corruption  can  easily  be 
imagined,  and  all  the  immorality  that  must  (low  from  it.  Then, 
like  the  physiciar  who  must  breathe  the  pestilent  air  while  ap- 
plying his  remedies  for  the  cure  of  the  sick,  we  are  obliged  to  go 
everywhere,  and  give  to  all  an  opportunity  of  hearing  the  word 
of  God,  for  which  most  of  them  are  famishing.  In  spite  of  their 
ignorance  and  immorality,  they  hunger  for  instruction,  and  they 
have  a  great  devotion  to  the  Blessed  Virgin.  It  is  a  blind  de- 
votion, and  is  sometimes  mixed  with  fanaticism  and  superstition, 
but  it  gives  us  hope  that,  explained  and  properly  directed,  it  will 
lead  to  good  results. 

A  priest  in  our  position,  if  he  wishes  to  remain  faithful  to 
his  sacred  character,  feels  the  necessity,  here  more  than  any- 
where else,  of  the  protection  of  Mary,  the  Queen  of  the  clergy, 
and  the  assistance  of  pious  souls.  Gladly,  then,  do  I  accept  the 
offer  of  a  union  of  prayers  with  the  members  of  your  community 
and  other  pious  persons,  for,  if  the  zeal  and  charity  of  pious 
souls  can  do  anything  to  help  the  missionar>',  this,  of  all  the 
places  in  the  world,  is  where  it  ought  to  be  done,  where  we  are 
surrounded  by  a  thousand  dangers  unknown  in  France.  But, 
since  it  was  solely  obedience  to  the  designs  of  God  that  tore  me 
away  from  my  dear  Sandusky  and  placed  me  in  this  portion  of 
His  vineyard,  so  overrun  with  thorns  and  thistles,  I  hope  that 
His  grace  will  sustain  me,  and  while  I  am  occupied  combating 
His  enemies  I  trust  that  you  and  others  will  not  cease  to  raise 
your  hands  and  voices  to  heaven  in  prayer  for  us  all. 

As  the  source  of  evil  here  is  the  profound  ignorance  of  the 
people,  the  first  remedy  must  be  instruction,  and  for  this  we  need 
Christian  schools  for  the  youtli  of  both  sexes,  but  especially  for 
young  girls.  The  means  of  fonning  them  to  virtue,  and  to  good 
example,  which  is  rare  in  New  Mexico,  is  the  establishment  of 
religious  houses  conducted  by  persons  devoted  to  their  calling, 
and  filled  with  the  spirit  of  self-sacrifice.  To  this  end  the  Bishop 
has  already  opened  a  school  for  boys  in  our  house,  and  he  has 


182  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

knocked  at  many  a  door  in  the  United  States  in  order  to  secure 
Sisters  for  the  girls. 

I  do  not  know  if  his  Lordship  will  succeed  in  this  while  he 
is  away,  but  in  order  to  have  everything-  ready  upon  his  return 
in  August,  I  bought,  just  three  days  ago,  a  large  house  at  the 
other  side  of  the  church.  It  has  a  frontage  of  more  than  two 
hundred  feet,  and  a  large  court  in  the  middle  with  a  portico  all 
around  in  the  form  of  a  cloister.  Besides  some  outbuildings 
there  are  twenty-six  rooms,  five  or  six  of  which  are  very  large, 
and  as  it  is  surrounded  on  all  sides  by  wide  streets  there  is  noth- 
ing to  fear  from  the  neighbors.  I  bought  it  from  a  Frenchman 
who  lives  in  St.  Louis,  and  he  was  very  generous  in  his  price  and 
in  the  manner  of  payments.  It  costs  us  $6,500.  I  do  not  know 
where  we  shall  find  that  sum  of  money,  but  the  acquisition  was 
indispensable.  The  Bishop  wished  to  buy  it  before  he  left,  but 
he  did  not  have  the  time  and  he  authorized  me  to  buy  it  in  his 
name.  We  can  now  expect  to  see  a  religious  establishment  soon 
flourishing  in  Santa  Fe,  and  there  are  over  thirty  children  of  the 
wealthiest  families  impatiently  waiting  for  its  opening. 

Of  the  many  doors  at  which  Bishop  Lamy  knock- 
ed for  Sisters,  at  least  one  opened  to  him  and  re- 
ceived him  with  good  will.  This  was  the  Mother- 
house  of  the  first-born  Sisterhood  of  the  West— the 
Lorettines  of  Kentucky.  They  could  hardly  refuse 
to  listen  to  his  appeal,  for  the  work  which  he  offered 
to  them  was  in  direct  line  with  the  plans  of  their 
venerable  founder,  Father  Nerinckx. 

The  founding  of  the  Order  of  the  Sisters  of  Lo- 
retto,  in  1812,  was  a  timely  work.  There  was  a  special 
hannony  of  adaptation  among  all  the  elements  and 
circumstances  of  its  establishment.  The  condition  of 
the  Western  settlements  of  America  in  1812  was  one 
of  poverty  and  limited  means  of  instruction.  There, 
as  everywhere  else,  ignorance,  and  especially  relig- 
ious ignorance,  was  the  prolific  mother  of  evil,  and 
the  later  sins  of  New  Mexico  were  not  unknown 


I.IFK  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  183 

among  the  iguoraut  ones  of  early  Kentucky,  Hatred 
for  the  Churcli  was  growing  as  another  consequence 
of  ignorance,  and  open  persecution  was  not  far  re- 
moved down  in  the  category  of  probable  coming 
evils.  Religious  instruction  would  be  the  saving  of 
those  who  should  be  of  the  faith — it  would  reach 
many  others  directly,  and  indirectly  thousands  of 
others  would  be  affected  until  the  leaven  of  good 
would  gradually  work  through  the  entire  mass  of 
the  poi)ulation.  Christian  education  was  a  crying 
need  in  Kentucky;  a  conscious  need  for  the  Cath- 
olics; unconscious  for  the  others,  but  not  the  less 
real. 

If  God  ever  raised  up  a  man  with  the  spirit  of 
self-sacrifice  of  the  kind  necessary  to  meet  the  call 
for  instruction  in  these  very  circumstances,  that  man 
was  the  Rev,  Charles  Nerinckx,  He  had  felt  the  ul- 
timate fur\'  of  ignorance  and  wickedness,  and  was  a 
victim  of  their  suj)reme  and  ready  appeal  to  perse- 
cution. The  sins  of  others  had  made  an  apostle  of 
Father  Nerinckx,  and  he  deemed  his  life,  his  labors 
and  fortune  of  little  moment  if  by  them  he  c^uld  only 
spare  others  the  contamination  of  sin,  or  avc^rt  from 
them  its  conse<] nonces. 

But,  to  give  any  practical  effect  to  his  ideas  of 
instruction  for  those  who  could  not  receive  it  under 
the  present  difficult  conditions,  he  needed  an  excep- 
tional body  of  teachers.  Others  forest^illcd  him  in 
his  plans  for  young  men,  but  not  before  he  had  suc- 
f^eeded  in  his  efforts  for  the  female  sex.  For  that 
part  of  his  work  he  was  wonderfully  fortunate,  and 


184  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

he  might  have  searched  the  world  over  in  vain  for 
better  material  to  aid  him  in  carrying  out  his  ideas 
of  letting  in  the  grace  of  religious  enlightenment 
upon  the  souls  of  the  young  to  show  them  the  beauty 
and  the  reward  of  virtue.  His  assistants  came  to  him 
ready  and  competent  to  fulfill  the  desires  of  his  big 
heart,  and  they  and  their  successors  were  worthy  of 
their  founder.  A  field  for  their  labors  never  lacked 
them,  and,  while  the  visible  results  of  their  work  are 
magnificent,  the  greatest  portion  of  the  good  which 
they  have  done  lies  hidden  with  God. 

Men  are  prone  to  judge  of  the  success  of  an  insti- 
tution by  the  signs  of  its  material  prosperity.  Such 
a  judgment  will  ever  be  among  the  possibly  errone- 
ous, unless  it  be  of  a  financial  or  industrial  institu- 
tion, but  judged  even  by  this  standard,  Loretto  has 
been  a  grand  success,  and  who  will  calculate  the  far- 
reaching  work  done  in  lives  which  otherwise  would 
never  have  known  the  beauty  of  virtue  as  they 
learned  to  know  it  there,  and  the  inspiration  given  to 
those  lives  which  made  them  a  well-spring  of  virtue 
to  others? 

Great  monuments  are  erected  with  money; 
money  measures  services  which  have  had  their  re- 
ward in  Mammon,  but  God's  work  is  silent,  and 
labors  for  the  poor  build  monuments  not  on  earth 
but  in  heaven.  There  is  a  thousand  times  more  of 
God's  history  in  the  plain  statue  erected  in  New 
Orleans,  with  the  single  word  ''Margaret"  on  its 
pedestal  than  in  any  palace  that  was  ever  built. 
The  great  world  will  say  that  it  never  heard  of  that 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  IHo 

statue,  while  it  lias  heard  of  many  palaces.  This 
proves  that  God  works  in  secret,  and  the  world  em- 
blazons forth  its  deeds.  Go  and  learn  something  of 
that  statue ;  the  subject  is  worthy  of  the  study. 

The  early  days  of  Loretto  were  days  of  ix)verty 
and  privation,  but  they  were  days  of  honor.     Every 
one  of  her  old  institutions  and  old  buildings  can  tell 
a  story  of  love  and  labor  for  God  and  humanity  which 
cannot  be  written  in  the  sculptured  marble  of  modem 
piles,  where  every  line  of  the  artist's  chisel  means  an 
increase  in  the  distance  which  separates  their  work 
from  God's  poor,  and  that  means  from  the  masses  of 
humanity.     These  must  make  sacrifices  for  necessary 
things;  the  rich  alone  can  pay  for  life's  luxuries. 
Good  Father  Nerinckx  understood  the  divine  plan  of 
preaching  the  Gospel  to  the  poor,  he  embodied  a  por- 
tion of  it  in  the  Sisterhood  of  Loretto,  and  his  spirft- 
ual  daughters  carried  out  well  their  part  of  the  work. 
Every  day  we  are  passing  away,  and  as  each  one 
passes  there  is  a  reverent  memory  that  lingers,  and 
attaches,  not  to  walls  of  brick  or  stone,  which  we  may 
have  erected,  but  to  the  grandeur  of  character,  which 
may  have  been  clothed  in  tlie  simplest  and  humblest 
exterior,  but  which  sought  God's  glory,  and  counted 
"all  things  to  be  but  loss  for  the  excellent  knowledge 
of  Jesus  Christ." 

The  memories  that  remain  of  the  departed  Sis 
ters  of  Loretto  prove  their  devotion  to  the  great  ob- 
ject of  their  order,  so  well  carried  out  at  .the  Mother 
house,  at  dear  old  Bethlehem— the  brightest  star  in 
the  mother's  crown,  for  it  is  nearest  to  the  heart  of 


186  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBETIF. 

the  work  as  Father  Nerinckx  knew  it,  and  it  must  be 
nearest  to  his  heart  in  heaven— and  in  their  many 
other  similar  establishments  throughout  the  length 
and  breadth  of  the  land. 

To  instruct  and  save  the  ignorant  was  the  aim 
of  the  saintly  Nerinckx,  and  to  this  end  Loretto  has 
applied  itself  and  its  means.  Wealth  was  the  great 
danger  which  he  feared  for  it,  and  the  legacy  of  pre- 
cious rules,  drawn  up  by  his  own  hand  for  its  guid- 
ance, concludes  with  the  prayer  that  this  child  of  his 
pains  and  labors  may  never  meet  with  the  temptation 
of  riches.  Its  great  work  was  to  be  among  the  poor, 
and  when  it  ceased  there  to  labor,  then  would  its  right 
arm  be  paralyzed.  The  field  will  never  be  lacking: 
"The  poor  you  will  ever  have  with  you."  "Esto 
perpetua ! "     Go  on  thus,  and  be  thou  perpetual ! 

"The  tumult  and  the  shouting  dies; 
The  captains  and  the  kings  depart; 
Still  stands  Thine  ancient  sacrifice — 
An  humble  and  a  contrite  heart. 
Lord  God  of  Hosts,  be  with  us  yet, 
Lest  we  forget — lest  we  forget." 

Such  an  institution  could  not  refuse  to  listen  to 
the  appeal  of  Bishop  Lamy  for  assistance  in  saving 
the  young  of  New  Mexico.  Neither  God  nor  His 
Church  recognizes  any  patent  of  nobility  based  upon 
race,  color  or  social  standing.  If  Father  Nerinckx 
showed  a  preference  it  was  for  those  whom  the 
world  esteemed  least,  and  his  worthy  daughters  did 
not  hesitate  now.  The  distance,  the  dangers  of  travel, 
the  difficulties  of  language,  the  certainty  of  poverty 
and  the  dreary  prospect  of  a  life  of  exile  in  a  strange 


\AVK  OK   BlSHOl'   MACllEBEUF.  1«7 

land  among  a  strange  people  did  not  frighten  the 
Sisters.  For  every  one  of  these  things  they  had  the 
example  of  Fatlior  Nerinokx,  and  surely  they  would 
DOW  have  his  prayers  in  heaven  while  followmg  so 
faithfully  m  his  footsteps  on  earth.  It  was  like  a 
favor  to  be  asked  to  go,  and  many  a  Sister  prayed 
that  she  might  be  worthy  of  the  call. 

Six  were  chosen,  but  only  four  of  the  number 
reached  Santa  Fe;  God  was  satisfied  with  the  sacrifice 
of  the  others.  Sickness  forced  one  to  return  to  Lo- 
retto  after  half  the  journey  was  made,  and  another 
was  taken  by  the  angel  of  death,  and  her  mortal  re- 
mains were  laid  away  by  her  weeping  sisters  in  a 
tomb  on  the  border  line  between  civilization  and  sav- 
agery. .      , 

Their  arrival  in  Santa  Fe  marked  an  era  m  the 
history  of  the  Church  in  New  Mexico.     Then  began 
the  wonderful  work  of  reformation  which  Father 
Machebeuf  foretold  would  be  accomplished  after  the 
application  of  this  first  remedy.     The  most  sanguine 
of  the  trembling  hopes  of  the  Sisters  was  more  than 
realized,  and  their  fears,  if  ever  they  had  any,  never 
returne<l  to  darken  their  brightest  prospects.     1  heir 
school  prospered  from  the  beginning,  and  ei-e  long, 
ill  that  land  so  sadly  pictured  by  Father  Machebeuf 
a  novitiate  was  established  where  the  daugliters  of 
New  Mexico  hastened  to  consecrate  their  virginity  to 
God,  and  their  lives  to  the  redemption  of  their  sisters. 
Enlightened  religion  has  done  nmch  for  New 
Mexico,  and  a  great  portion   of  the  credit  for  its 
spread  must  be  giv(>n  to  the  Sisters  of  Loretto  in 


188  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

their  well-named  Academy  of  Our  Lady  of  Light  in 
Santa  Fe,  and  its  dependencies  in  various  other  parts 
of  the  Territory, 

Bishop  Lamy  and  Father  Machebeuf ,  in  prepar- 
ing for  the  Sisters  of  Loretto  and  bringing  them  to 
New  Mexico,  builded  better  than  they  knew  at  that 
time,  for,  humble,  painful  and  unpromising  as  that 
beginning  was,  it  was  fruitful  in  consequences  for 
good,  and  no  less  than  twelve  other  establishments 
trace  their  origin  to  it  directly  or  indirectly. 


CHAPTER  Xlll. 

o  ^f  tv,p  qi^tpr^  of  Loretto.-Father  Machebeuf  Goes 

cate  of  Character. 

The  expected  return  of  Bishop  Lamy  from  the 
States  did  not  take  place  until  towards  the  end  ol 
ScDtember,  1852.     He  had  secured  six  Sisters  of  Lo- 
retto  at  the  Motherhouse  in  Kentucky  for  the  new 
academy,  and  together  they  started  on  their  west- 
wTrd  trip.    In  later  years  New  Mexico  was  under 
heavy  obligations  to  Auvergne  in  France  for  its  re- 
ligious teachers,  when  nearly  all  its  priests  were  n.v 
tives  of  that  province,  but  in  the  beginning  Ken  ucky 
had  the  strongest  claims  upon  its  gra  itude^   Bishop 
Lamv  was  pastor  of  a  church  m  Covington,  K) .. 
wh'n  he  was'  appointed  Vicar  Apostolic  of  New  Mex- 
Tco  and  now  the  teachers  who  were  to  take  such  an 
important  part  in  the  religious  education  and  cons^ 
quent  uplifting  of  the  people  of  N- ^f™"'^''^'^ 
sent  out  bv  the  same  Mother  Diocese  of  the  West. 

All  tiie  Sisters,  however,  who  set  out  on  that 
first  mission  were  not  to  reach  their  proposed  d<«t.^ 
nation.  The  dreaded  cholera  broke  out  <»>  the  boa 
upon  wliich  they  had  taken  passage  from  St.  Loui. 
to  the  frontier  town  of  Independence  in  Misson  k 
Sister  Matilda,  the  Superior  of  the  little  colony,  died 
^   he  boat,  July  13,  and  was  buried  at  Independence 


190  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

the  following  day.  Two  other  Sisters  were  attacked 
by  the  scourge  and  their  lives  despaired  of,  but  they 
eventually  recovered.  One  of  them,  however.  Sister 
Monica,  was  so  enfeebled  by  the  attack  that  she  was 
unable  to  endure  the  trip  across  the  plains,  and  she 
remained  at  Independence  until  sufficiently  recov- 
ered to  return  to  Loretto.  Sister  Mary  Magdalen 
Hayden  was  chosen  Superior  to  succeed  Sister  Ma- 
tilda, and  with  Sisters  Catherine,  Hilaria  and  Ro- 
berta, began  their  long  journey  over  the  desert. 

To  say  that  the  trip  was  without  incident  would 
be  putting  it  very  mildly.  There  were  no  exciting 
episodes,  but  every  day  of  that  long  journey  was  a 
day  of  painful  and  wearying  toil.  The  sun  poured 
down  upon  them  during  the  day  and  its  heat  was  re- 
flected back  from  the  dry  and  parched  prairies,  and 
were  it  not  for  the  welcome  coolness  of  the  nights, 
their  sufferings  would  have  been  almost  unbearable. 
They  met  with  no  hostile  demonstrations  on  the  part 
of  the  Indians,  and  it  was  with  the  greatest  sense  of 
joy  that  they  descried  P^'ather  Machebeuf  coming  to 
meet  them,  on  the  Red  River  seven  days  out  from 
Santa  Fe. 

Their  trip  from  that  time  was  comparatively 
easy,  for  they  were  in  a  partially  settled  country. 
Bishop  Lamy  left  them  for  a  time  to  visit  a  few  of 
his  parishes,  but  he  met  them  again,  and  their  en- 
trance into  Santa  Fe  was  made  by  the  people  an  occa- 
sion almost  similar  to  that  with  which  Bishop  Lamy 
and  Father  Machebeuf  were  greeted  upon  their  first 
arrival  a  little  more  than  a  year  before. 


UFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  191 

The  Sisters  prepared  themselves  for  their  work 
by  a  short  but  earnest  temi  of  study  of  the  Spanish 
language.  The  people  were  anxious  for  the  school 
to  open,  but  this  preparation  was  necessary,  and  ma- 
terial arrangements  had  to  be  made  and  the  school 
could  not  be  opened  until  Januai'v,  1853,  but  it  closed 
a  most  successful  terai  in  August  with  forty-two  pu- 
pils. From  that  time  the  history  of  the  Sisters  of 
Loretto  forms  one  of  the  bright  volumes  in  the  rec- 
ords of  New  Mexico. 

But  to  return  to  Father  Machebeuf.  A  hint  is 
given  in  the  preceding  chapter  that  bishops  some- 
times assign  the  unpleasant  duties  to  their  vicars- 
general.  Some  work  of  this  nature  fell  to  Father 
Machebeuf  in  the  attempted  reformation  of  the  Mex- 
ican priests.  There  was  an  apparent  betterment  in 
some  of  them,  and  a  greater  display  of  zeal,  but  all 
did  not  respond  to  the  paternal  advice  and  efforts  of 
Bishop  Lamy. 

Among  those  who  refused  to  listen  to  the  kindly 
counsels  of  the  Bishop  wa^  a  certain  Padre  Gallegos, 
pastor  of  the  important  church  of  AUnuiuerque.  We 
have  no  hesitancy  in  naming  him,  as  the  whole  affair 
was  public,  and  his  previous  and  subsequent  career 
was  well  known. 

Albuquenpie  was  the  second  city  of  im[>ortance 
in  the  Territory,  and  was  head(|uarters  for  a  large 
number  of  American  troops.  The  Padre  was  very 
popular  with  certain  classes  in  the  parisli,  and  these 
were  the  rich,  the  politicians  and  business  men,  few 
of  whom  had  any  practical  religion.     With  these  he 


192  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

drank,  gambled  and  danced,  and  was  generally  a 
good  fellow.  He  was  a  man  of  more  than  ordinary 
talent,  and  on  that  account  he  received  considerable 
respect  and  deference.  His  conduct,  however,  gave 
scandal  to  the  good  within  the  fold,  and  also  to  those 
without  the  fold,  for  it  furnished  them  an  occasion 
for  reviling  the  Church. 

Failing  to  effect  any  good  by  exhortations  and 
warnings,  Bishop  Lamy  was  obliged  to  withdraw  all 
privileges  and  faculties  from  the  recalcitrant  priest, 
and  Father  Machebeuf  was  sent  to  take  charge  of 
Albuquerque  and  conciliate  the  people.  But  we  shall 
let  Father  Machebeuf  tell  the  story  of  his  experience 
on  this  occasion : 

My  position  was  sufficiently  delicate  and  difficult,  for  he  was 
very  popular  with  his  set.  I  took  advantage  of  his  temporary 
absence  in  Old  Mexico  to  take  possession  of  the  church  and  to 
announce  from  the  pulpit  the  sentence  of  the  Bishop,  suspending 
him  from  the  exercise  of  any  priestly  function. 

Some  time  later,  when  I  was  visiting  some  Indian  parishes 
in  the  mountains,  about  seventy-five  miles  from  Albuquerque,  I 
heard  that  the  Padre  had  returned  and  was  going  to  dispute  the 
possession  of  the  church  with  me  the  next  Sunday.  This  did  not 
alarm  me,  but  I  thought  it  best  to  be  prepared,  so  I  sent  a  mes- 
senger in  haste  to  the  Bishop  to  get  a  confirmation  in  writing  of 
the  sentence  pronounced  upon  the  Padre,  and  my  authorization 
in  clear  terms  to  administer  the  affairs  of  the  parish. 

I  returned  to  Albuquerque  on  Saturday  night,  and  on  Sun- 
day morning  I  went  to  the  church  an  hour  earlier  than  usual  in 
order  to  be  on  the  ground  and  ready  for  anything  that  might 
happen.  What  was  my  astonishment  upon  arriving  there  to  find 
the  Padre  in  the  pulpit  and  the  church  filled  with  people  whom 
I  knew  to  be  his  particular  friends.  These  he  had  quietly  gath- 
ered together,  and  now  he  was  exciting  them  to  revolt,  or  at 
least  to  resistance.  I  tried  to  enter  the  church  through  the 
sacristy,  but  this  communicated  with  the  presbytery  which  he 
still  occupied,  and  I  found  the  doors  locked.  Going  then  to  the 
main  door  of  the  church  I  entered,  and  assuming  an  air  of  bold- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  193 

uess  I  commanded  the  crowd  to  stand  aside  and  make  room  for 
me  to  pass.  Then,  as  one  having  authority,  I  forced  my  way 
through  the  crowd  and  passed  up  by  the  pulpit  just  as  the  Padre 
pronounced  the  Bishop's  name  and  mine  in  connection  with  the 
most  atrocious  accusations  and  insultin;j;  refieclions. 

I  went  on  until  I  reached  the  highest  step  of  the  sanctuary, 
and  then  turning  I  stood  listening  quetly  till  he  had  finished. 
Then  all  the  people  turned  to  me  as  if  expecting  an  answer.  I 
replied,  and  in  the  clearest  manner  refuted  all  his  accusations, 
and  I  showed,  moreover,  that  he  was  guilty  of  the  scandals  which 
had  brought  on  his  punishment.  I  then  took  from  my  pocket 
the  letter  which  my  courier  had  brought  me  from  the  Bishop, 
and  I  read  it  in  a  loud  voice.  To  finish,  I  called  upon  him  to 
iustify  himself,  or  at  least  to  answer,  if  he  had  any  reply  to 
make  But,  not  a  word;  he  went  out  as  crestfallen  as  a  trapped 
fox  and  left  me  in  peaceful  possession  of  the  church.  I  sang  the 
hio-h  mass  as  usual,  and  preached  on  the  Gospel  of  the  day  with 
out  making  the  least  allusion  to  the  scene  which  had  just  taken 

d1&C6 

A  few  days  later,  to  repair  his  humiliating  defeat,  he  went 
to  the  neighborinii-  villayes  and  used  every  means  to  arouse  the 
people,  and  he  succeeded  in  getting  together  twenty-five  or  thirty 
of  the  most  influential  and  the  richest,  with  some  of  his  intimate 
friends  from  Santa  Fe.  These,  profiting  by  the  absence  of  the 
Prefect  who  was  an  intimate  friend  of  mine,  came  to  me  in  a 
body,  a'nd.  with  an  air  of  insolence  and  bravado,  ordered  me  to 
leave  the  parish,  adding  that  they  did  not  want  any  of  my  ad- 
ministration, and  if  T  did  not  -o  they  would  have  recourse  to 
other  measures. 

At  that  moment  the  good  God  must  have  given  me  patience 
and  strength  that  were  more  than  natural,  for  I  answered  them 
with  firmness  that  I  had  come  to  take  possession  of  the  parish  by 
order  of  the  highest  ecclesiastical  authority,  and  that  I  would 
receive  no  orders  except  from  that  same  authority.  I  to  d  them 
that  they  might  take  such  measures  as  they  saw  fit,  but,  like  the 
sentinel  on  guard,  I  would  not  quit  my  post,  and  as  the  shepherd 
of  the  flock  I  was  ready  to  die  for  my  sheep  rather  than  aban- 
don them.  ,  fu^^. 
This  short  and  forcibly  given  answer  disconcerted  them, 
thev  did  not  have  a  word  to  say  in  reply,  but  returned  to  the 
Padre  to  apprise  him  of  the  little  success  of  their  mission.  Ihey 
did  not  know  that  I  was  an  Auvergnat.     -Laisin    pas.'      Never 

^^^  Hardly  had  they  left  me  when  the  Prefect,  whom  some  one 


194  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

had  notified  of  the  affair,  came  up  in  a  fury.  He  had  already 
given  orders  for  their  arrest  and  appearance  in  court,  but  I 
reasoned  with  him  and  finally  persuaded  him  to  drop  the  matter, 
for  I  was  sure  that  such  a  course  would  be  the  best  Ln  the 
end.  This,  in  effect,  was  the  case,  for  a  reaction  took  place  in 
my  favor  and  several  deputations  waited  upon  me  to  offer  their 
services  and  protect  me  if  necessary.  I  thanked  all  of  them  for 
their  good  will,  but  I  declined  any  protection,  as  I  did  not  fear 
any  trouble.  This  scene  took  place  on  Saturday,  and  on  Sunday 
morning  I  went  to  the  church  unattended  by  anyone  except  the 
sacristan,  and  the  only  change  I  noticed  was  that  everyone  I 
met  saluted  me  with  apparently  greater  respect  than  ever.  There 
were  only  three  men  from  Albuquerque  who  took  part  in  the 
rebellion ;  all  the  rest  were  from  the  Ranchos,  or  villages  on  the 
lands  of  the  rich  proprietors. 

From  that  moment  the  Padre  lost  all  hope  of  driving  me 
away,  and,  abandoning  the  Church,  he  went  into  politics.  There 
was  no  doubt  about  his  talents,  and  he  used  them  to  good  effect 
in  his  new  field,  for  through  them  he  worked  every  kind  of 
scheme  until  he  succeeded  in  getting  himself  elected  to  the  Con- 
gi'ess  of  the  United  States  as  Delegate  from  the  Territory  of 
New  Mexico. 

This  was  the  most  serious  trouble  which  Father 
Macheheuf  had  to  meet  while  he  was  in  New  Mexico. 
Any  other  priest  sent  to  Albuquerque  would  have  had 
the  same  trouble  and  might  not  have  gotten  over  it  so 
well,  but  with  his  firmness,  fearlessness  and  authority 
as  Vicar  General,  Father  Macheheuf  commanded  an 
admiration  which  his  opponents  could  not  refuse  to 
give  him,  and  which  gained  for  him  respect  and  obe- 
dience. His  conduct,  too,  when  contrasted  with  that 
of  his  predecessor,  showed  such  disinterestedness  and 
zeal  for  the  good  of  the  people  that  they  soon  came  to 
love  him  as  they  never  thought  of  loving  the  Padre. 
It  was  not  the  love  for  a  boon  companion,  nor  for  a 
master,  but  for  a  father  whom  they  saw  seeking 
their  own  good  both  in  this  world  and  in  the  world 
to  come. 


IJFE  OF  BISHOP   MACHEBEUF.  195 

Elsewhere  also  in  New  Mexico  matters  had  taken 
a  more  definite  shape.  The  discipline  of  the  Church 
was  restored  and  the  work  of  instructing  and  saving 
souls  well  inaugurated.  The  vigor  and  zeal  of  Bishop 
Lamy's  administration  was  recognized  at  Rome,  and 
by  letters  from  Cardinal  Fransoni,  Prefect  of  the 
Propaganda,  bearing  date  of  August  12,  1853,  it  was 
announced  that  Santa  Fe  was  raised  to  the  dignity 
of  a  diocese. 

To  sustain  and  advance  the  work  of  reformation 
among  the  people  Father  Machebeuf  seized  upon 
every  means.  We  have  seen  where  he  spoke  of  their 
blind  and  unordered  devotion  to  the  Blessed  Virgin. 
This  he  undertook  to  regulate  within  proper  bounds 
and  direct  in  legitimate  channels.  Without  destroy- 
ing any  of  their  fervor  or  confidence,  he  placed  the 
devotion  on  its  proper  basis,  and  encouraged  it  espe- 
cially among  the  younger  element  of  the  people. 

Another  custom  among  the  Mexicans  was  to  have 
a  novena  of  high  masses  just  before  Christmas.  This 
novena  had  been  made  one  long  celebration  by  the 
people,  and  was  a  season  more  of  revelry  and  dissi- 
pation than  of  spiritual  improvement.  P^'ather  Mach- 
ebeuf  did  not  suppress  this  celebration,  but  he  deter- 
mined to  make  it  an  occasion  of  a  religious  revival  in 
a  real  Catholic  sense. 

The  departure  of  the  Padre  had  caused  no  last- 
ing regrets,  and,  as  Father  Machebeuf  now  had  the 
people  well  in  hand  with  a  growing  po])ularity,  he 
announced  the  novena  and  promised  an  instruction 
each  day.     These  instructions  were  practical   talks 


196  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

suited  to  the  capacity  of  the  listeners,  ' '  on  the  great 
truths  of  religion,  the  sacraments,  and  the  disposi- 
tions necessary  for  their  worthy  reception."  He 
tells  us  of  the  wonderful  success  of  the  exercises  in 
the  following  lines : 

Every  day  the  church  was  filled,  and  not  even  one  of  those 
leaders  from  the  Ranchos  was  missing.  The  last  four  or  five 
days  were  spent  in  hearing  confessions  up  to  two  o'clock  in  the 
morning,  and  I  had  the  consolation  of  seeing  some  of  those  ap- 
proach the  sacraments  who  had  been  the  most  bitter  against 
the  Bishop  and  me.  But  what  touched  me  most  was,  that  the 
people  fi'om  the  Ranchos,  whom  I  had  advised  to  build  a  little 
chapel  of  their  own,  came  to  me  and  insisted  that  I  should  go 
and  say  two  masses  of  a  second  novena  in  their  chapel,  or 
rather  between  its  four  walls,  for  the  cold  weather  came  earlier 
this  year  than  usual  and  stopped  the  building  before  the  roof 
was  finished.  Yet  they  put  boards  over  it  and  hung  up  carpets, 
etc.,  which  made  a  temporary  and  quite  ornamental  covering. 
They  also  bought  two  bells,  which  the  women  decked  out  with 
silks  and  flowers,  and  I  blessed  these  with  all  the  ceremony 
possible.  There  were  about  fifty  communions  of  men  and 
women  on  this  occasion. 

The  other  masses  of  the  novena  I  sang  in  another  chapel 
large  enough  to  hold  about  300  persons,  and  I  do  not  remember 
ever  in  my  life  to  have  experienced  greater  consolation  than  on 
these  last  days  of  this  novena.  Besides  whole  days,  I  was 
obliged  to  spend  the  nights  in  the  confessional  until  two,  and 
even  four  o'clock  in  the  morning.  The  day  of  the  closing  of 
the  novena,  when  I  saw  coming  up  to  the  sanctuary  many  an 
old  sinner  who  had  long  abandoned  the  joractice  of  religion,  and 
even  some  of  the  leaders  in  the  late  mutiny,  I  was  so  moved  that 
I  could  hardly  speak.  I  wanted  to  liken  this  occasion  to  the 
feast  prepared  by  the  father  at  the  return  of  the  Prodigal  Sou, 
but  my  voice  failed  me.  My  emotion  choked  me,  and  the 
sobbing  of  the  people  forced  me  to  stop  three  different  times, 
while  men  and  women  shed  teai's  of  repentance  and  devotion. 
When  I  announced  to  them  that  I  would  be  obliged  to  leave 
them  and  go  to  live  at  Santa  Fe  while  the  Bishop  was  away, 
the  entire  audience  burst  into  tears  again  and  would  not  be 
comforted  until  I  promised  to  come  one  Sunday  in  the  month 
during  his  absence.  It  was  a  hard  parting  for  me,  but  a  soft- 
ening feature  came  into  it  when  many  of  the  hitherto  neglectful 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP   MACHEBEUF.  197 

ones  came  lo  tell  me  tliat  they  would  i)iei)aie  themselves  for  the 
sacraments  at  my  next  cominy;. 

These  are  thinjifs  which  console  us  in  our  isolation,  or  species 
of  exile  where  we  are  cut  otT  from  the  world,  surrounded  by 
high  mountains,  and  separated  from  the  United  States,  Mexico 
and  California  by  vast  plains.  Oh,  if  the  Bishop  could  brinj: 
us  from  P"'rance  a  few  good  priests  what  an  immensity  of  good 
could  be  done!  What  pleasure  I  would  have  in  seeing  my 
Rancheros  coming  back  — these  same  men  who  came  to  my  room 
to  insult  and  threaten  me!     Ves,  the  grace  of  God  is  powerful. 

The  absence  of  Bishop  Lainy,  to  which  Father 
Machebeuf  refers  in  the  foregoing-,  was  for  the  i)ur- 
pose  of  a  voyage  to  France  and  Rome.  It  would  be 
the  occasion  of  his  first  visit  ad  limina,  and  he  hoped 
to  induce  some  of  the  young  and  zealous  ecclesiastics 
of  his  native  country  to  come  to  New  Mexico.  He 
had  influenced  a  few  by  letter,  but  he  felt  that  lie 
would  be  far  more  successful  if  he  could  speak  t<» 
them  personally.  He  left  Santa  Fe  about  the  1st  of 
Februaiy,  1854,  and  was  absent  until  the  IHth  of 
November. 

During  the  absence  of  Bishop  Lamy,  Father 
Machebeuf  was  in  full  control  of  all  the  church  af- 
fairs in  New  Mexico.  With  one  assistant  at  Santa 
Fe,  he  attended  to  all  the  needs  of  that  place,  caring 
for  the  parish  and  schools,  and  paying  his  monthly 
visit  to  Albuquerque.  Other  parishes  and  missions 
he  visited  occasionally,  and  things  went  on  with  no 
friction.  Nothing  new  could  be  undertaken,  for  the 
stubboni  members  of  the  old  clergy  had  been  dis- 
posed of  and  their  places  were  not  yet  filled.  Those 
who  remained,  and  the  few  whom  Bishop  Lamy  had 
introduced  into  the  diocese,  were  doing  the  best  tliey 
could  to  visit  the  people  as  often  as  possible,  while 


198  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

giving  them  hope  that  the  Bishpp  would  bring  them 
j:)ermanent  pastors  upon  his  return. 

The  only  extraordinary  affair  during  this  period 
was  an  echo  from  the  old  trouble  at  xA.lbuquerque. 
The  former  Padre  refused  to  give  up  the  presbytery, 
and  showed  title  deeds  purporting  to  be  from  the 
Bishop  of  Durango  conveying  the  property  to  him. 
Father  Machebeuf  began  a  suit  of  ejectment,  and  re^ 
covered  the  property  by  laying  before  the  court  offi- 
cials letters  from  the  Bishop  of  Durango  denying  any 
transfer  of  the  property.  The  Padre's  title  was,  in 
consequence,  pronounced  fraudulent  by  the  court  and 
Father  Machebeuf  entered  upon  possession  without 
further  trouble.  The  cause  of  the  Padre  had  no 
longer  any  adherents,  and  when  Father  Machebeuf 
at  last  told  the  people  of  Albuquerque  that  the  Bish- 
op would  return  in  a  few  days,  and  that  his  next  visit 
would  be  to  take  up  his  permanent  residence  among 
them,  their  joy  knew  no  bounds.  His  own  joy  was 
great  also,  for  he  was  as  anxious  to  be  with  them  aa 
they  were  to  have  him.     Of  them  he  says : 

They  are  dear  to  me,  for  the  more  a  mother  suffers  from  a 
sick  and  petulant  child,  the  more  she  loves  it.  So  it  is  with  me, 
and  every  day  I  have  new  proofs  that  my  parishioners  share  my 
sentiments.  They  never  before  testified  such  respect  and  confi- 
dence as  they  did  at  my  last  visit  when  I  told  them  that  I  would 
soon  come  to  fix  my  residence  again  with  them. 

Another  grand  welcome  met  Bishop  Lamy  upon 
his  retura.  The  whole  population  turned  out  to  meet 
him,  triumphal  arches  were  erected  over  the  streets 
where  he  had  to  pass,  a  body  of  cavalry  escorted  him 
and  salvos  of  artillery  hailed  him.  The  one  sad  note 
in  the  chorus  of  universal  joy  was  the  death  sigh  of 


T.IFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  199 

one  of  the  Bishop's  party,  a  young  subdeacon,  of 

whom  Father  Machebeuf  writes : 

The  same  day  occurred  the  death  of  Abbe  Vaure,  a  younp 
subdeacon  of  great  talent  and  eminent  virtue  The  next  day 
we  had  another  procession,  but  it  was  a  sorrowful  one.  It  was 
sad  to  see  the  three  subdeacons  and  one  deacon  carrying  the 
corpse  of  their  dear  dead  countrjman.  I  hope  that  the  Lord 
accepted  his  sacrifice  and  will  take  account  of  his  pious  desires. 

Several  priests  also  arrived  with  Bishop  Lamy, 
and  Father  Machebeuf  installed  them  in  their  new 
positions  and  introduced  them  to  their  congregations. 
He  accompanied  Father  Juillard  to  Belen,  and 
Father  Martin  to  Isleta,  while  Father  Avel  was  left 
to  assist  with  the  work  at  Santa  Fe. 

It  may  be  a  matter  of  some  wonder  that  these 
priests  were  sent  out  so  soon  among  a  strange  people 
with  whose  language  they  were  not  yet  familiar,  but 
the  necessities  were  such  that  it  could  not  be  helped, 
and  it  was  but  a  rei>etition  of  Father  Machebeuf 's 
own  case,  for  he  was  sent  out  after  three  weeks* 
preparation,  and  no  one  can  say  that  his  work  was 
not  efficient  and  successful. 

The  new  priests  were  not  long  in  mastering 
eveiy  detail  of  their  work,  and  under  the  united  ef- 
forts of  a  more  numerous  and  zealous  clerg>'  religious 
conditions  imi)roved  rapidly.  The  people  were  m- 
structed  in  doctrine  and  made  to  see  its  practical 
obligations,  and  their  moral  tone  was  proportionately 
elevated  They  grew  more  anxious  for  mstniction 
for  themselves  and  for  their  children.  The  excellent 
work  of  the  schools  was  evident  everywhere  a  pupil 
returned  home  from  the  care  of  the  Sisters,  and  more 


200  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

and  more  the  families  desired  to  have  their  daughters 
educated  by  these  teachers  who  could  make  them  such 
refined  and  Christian  gentlewomen.  In  a  short  time 
the  original  colony  of  Sisters  found  themselves  una- 
ble to  meet  the  demands  made  upon  them,  and  it  was 
necessary  to  increase  their  accommodations  and 
strengthen  their  teaching  force.  They  applied  to  the 
Motherhouse  in  Kentucky  for  additional  help  and  a 
new  band  was  sent  out  to  assist  them  in  their  work. 

The  journey  of  this  new  colony  of  Sisters  was 
much  the  same  as  for  all  travelers  over  the  Santa  Fe 
Trail  in  those  days,  but  there  was  one  event  which 
was  a  little  out  of  the  ordinary,  and  entirely  new  in 
the  experience  of  the  Sisters. 

They  left  Louisville,  Ky.,  on  May  12,  1855,  and 
towards  the  end  of  June  they  reached  Independence, 
Mo.,  where  they  met  Father  Machebeuf,  who  was  to 
be  their  guide  for  the  remainder  of  their  journey. 
The  incident  was  related  by  Mother  Ann  Joseph,  who 
was  of  the  party,  and  who  came  from  Santa  Fe  to 
establish  St.  Marj^'s  Academy  in  Denver  in  1864. 
She  died  at  Florissant,  Mo.,  only  a  few  years  ago : 

All  went  well  with  us  until  July  16,  when  the  caravan  with 
which  we  traveled  halted  for  breakfast.  As  the  ambulances  of 
the  Sisters  were  the  last  to  enter  the  circle  of  wagons  they  were 
placed  in  the  center.  Father  Machebeuf  had  put  up  his  tent,  in 
which  he  said  mass  and  all  the  Sisters  received  holy  communion. 

After  our  thanksgiving  we  had  breakfast,  and  while  seated 
at  our  improvised  table  talking  cheerfully  we  heard  the  alarm- 
ing cry:  "Indians!  Indians!"  Looking  towards  the  east  we 
saw  the  whole  bluff  covered  with  Indians  on  horseback,  their 
faces  and  arms  painted  in  warlike  style. 

They  swooped  doAvn  upon  us  like  so  many  eagles.  We  were 
told  to  get  into  our  ambulances,  the  curtains  were  drawn  down 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  201 


and  fastened,  and  the  heavy  duck  covers  for  protection  in  time 
of  storms  were  tied  down  over  them.  The  horses  and  mules,  to 
the  niunber  of  about  200,  were  driven  within  the  circle  of  wag- 
ons, and  there  we  were  in  the  midst  of  them.  The  outside  tem- 
perature was  about  ninety  degrees,  not  a  shade  tree  was  in  sight, 
and  there  we  were  with  no  protection  but  our  closed  ambulances. 

Soon  the  savages  eutei'ed  the  circle  and  became  vei\v  curious 
to  see  what  was  in  the  ambulances.  The  drivers  sat  on  the  seats 
in  fi'ont,  and  every  time  an  Indian  tiied  to  lift  the  covers  and 
peep  in  they  used  their  whips  upon  him.  The  merchants  who 
owned  the  wagons  and  the  merchandise  with  which  they  were 
laden,  were  very  generous  to  the  savages,  and  gave  them  many 
presents  of  blankets,  calicoes,  manta.  sugar,  tobacco,  molasses. 
etc.  Father  Machebeuf  gave  them  many  medals,  and  he  was 
anxious  to  redeem  a  captive  Mexican  whom  the  Indians  had. 
but  he  did  not  succeed. 

After  keeping  us  shut  uj»  in  our  air-tight  prisons  from  ten 
o'clock  in  the  morning  until  four  in  the  afternoon  about  half 
of  the  Indians  left,  but  the  rest  of  them  hung  around  until  about 
five  o'clock,  when  the  caravan  started  for  a  better  place  to  camp 
for  the  night.  After  a  short  drive  we  reached  a  convenient 
spot  for  camping,  and  when  we  descended  from  our  ambu- 
lances where  we  had  been  imprisoned  for  so  many  houi*s,  we 
were  unable  to  stand  on  our  feet  for  some  time.  However,  we 
were  thankful  that  it  was  no  worse.  We  have  often  since 
laughed  at  our  predicament  when  we  were  in  the  close,  hot  am- 
bulances, praying  as  hard  as  we  could,  with  fear  in  our  hearts 
and  the  perspiration  oozing  from  every  pore,  but  it  was  no  mat- 
ter for  amusement  at  the  time. 

During  our  journey  the  good  Father  Machebeuf  often  sent 
some  of  his  men  ahead  of  the  caravan  to  select  a  good  spot  in 
which  to  camp  for  the  night,  and  instructed  them  to  plant  young 
trees  so  as  to  represent  a  grove  whenever  we  came  to  a  wooded 
part  of  the  countiT,  and  he  would  go  on  in  advance  and  be  on 
the  spot  to  welcome  us  to  our  little  garden  or  grove.  He  would 
often  bring  into  camp  beautiful  flowers,  or  shells  found  upon 
the  jtrairies,  and  in  every  way  try  to  cheer  us  after  a  long 
weary  day  of  travel.     We  arrived  at  Santa  F«'  on  July  24th. 

This  same  story  was  among  Father  Macliebuef  s 
interesting  stock  of  anecdotes.  He  had  a  fund  of 
such,  and  there  were  many  otliers  which  lie  did  not 
tell,  na  thev  seemed  to  him  to  h<'  onlv  ordinary  inci 


202  LIFE  or  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

dents.  He  traveled  much  and  often  met  with  bands 
of  roving  Indians.  It  was  never  safe  to  trust  these 
too  far,  for  on  many  an  occasion  like  the  one  just 
described  they  did  not  hesitate  at  a  massacre  when 
they  saw  that  they  had  the  mastery.  It  was  the  con- 
sciousness of  their  own  weakness  that  often  made  the 
Indians  apparently  friendly,  but  in  the  midst  of  their 
strongest  professions  of  friendship  they  were  keenly 
on  the  scent  for  every  opportunity  of  stealing.  But 
friendly  or  hostile,  they  never  attempted  any  harm 
to  Father  Machebeuf,  and  he  did  not  seem  to  have 
any  fear  of  them.  He  never  put  off  any  journey  be- 
cause the  Indians  were  on  the  war  path,  but  he  would 
calmly  set  out,  saying:  "Oh,  the  Indians  would  not 
hurt  me ! ' ' 

On  one  of  his  trips  Father  Machebeuf,  with  sev- 
eral others,  was  making  the  ascent  of  Apache  Canon. 
The  Indians  were  more  troublesome  than  usual,  and 
had  killed  several  soldiers  in  the  vicinity  only  a  few 
days  before.  When  part  way  up  the  steep  ascent  he 
mounted  his  horse  and  rode  on,  leaving  his  com- 
panions toiling  slowly  along.  At  the  summit  of  the 
mountain  the  stage  people  had  a  station  for  the 
change  of  horses.  When  Father  Machebeuf  came 
near  the  station  he  found  it  besieged  by  a  party  of 
Indians.  Without  any  signs  of  fear  he  approached 
and  the  chief  met  him  half  way. 

"Are  you  Captain?"  asked  the  Indian. 
"No,  Captain,"  said  Father  Machebeuf,  show- 
ing his  crucifix. 

"You  Padre?"  said  the  chief. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  20H 

"Yes,  I  am  Padre,"  answereil  Fatlier  Mache- 
beuf. 

"How  d'ye  do?"  said  the  chief. 

Then  the  chief  and  all  the  Indians  shook  iiands 
with  him.  Next  they  asked  him  if  he  had  seen  any 
soldiers  on  tlie  road,  and  Father  Machebeuf  told 
tliem  that  there  was  a  troop  now  coming  uj)  the 
mountain.  The  Indians  then  held  a  consultation,  and 
mounting  their  ponies  they  cried:  "A<lios,  Padre," 
and  rode  away.  Father  Machebeuf  found  three 
Americans  in  the  beseiged  station,  and  they  looked 
upon  him  as  the  ])reserver  of  their  lives,  which  wa> 
probably  true,  and  they  made  him  stay  with  them 
until  the  next  day. 

An  amusing  instance  of  his  experience  with  the 
Indians  wliich  he  used  to  tell,  was  when  a  band  of 
Indians  with  a  petty  chief  early  one  morning  rode 
into  his  camp  on  the  plains.  It  is  the  singular  privi- 
lege of  an  Indian  to  be  always  hungry  and  asking 
for  something  to  eat.  This  band,  of  course,  was 
hungry,  and  Father  Machebeuf  supplied  them  as 
liberally  as  he  could  from  his  own  slender  store. 
The  chief  became  very  friendly  and  insisted  upon 
sounding  his  (»wn  praises,  and  repeating  that  he  was 
"Heap  good  Indian."  To  prove  his  assertion,  he 
produced  a  certificate  of  good  conduct  which  he  had 
received  from  an  army  officer  in  the  service  of  the 
United  States  at  some  post  on  the  frontier.  He  wns 
very  proud  of  it  and  he  wanted  Father  Machebeuf 
to  read  it  and  be  convinced.  Upon  looking  at  the 
paper.  Father  Machebeuf  found  it  to  read  as  follows: 


204  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

* '  I  hereby  certify  that  the  bearer  is  the  biggest  thief 
unhung,  and  I  warn  all  who  may  read  this  paper  to 
be  on  their  guard  against  him. ' ' 

Father  Machebeuf  smiled  when  he  read  the 
paper,  and  the  Indian,  taking  this  for  a  sign  of  ap- 
proval, insisted  upon  an  additional  line  from  him. 
The  more  recommendations  he  had,  the  better  would 
be  his  chances  in  begging.  Feeling  that  he  could  not 
well  refuse.  Father  Machebeuf  added  the  following 
postscript :  ' '  I  have  met  the  person  described  in  the 
foregoing,  and  I  have  found  no  reason  to  dispute  the 
truth  of  the  above  declaration,  or  the  necessity  of  the 
warning. ' ' 

Carefully  stowing  his  double  certificate  of  char- 
acter in  a  greasy  pocket  the  savage  went  off  prouder 
than  ever,  no  doubt  fully  convinced  that  he  could  now 
prove  to  the  satisfaction  of  the  most  skeptical  that 
he  was  indeed  * '  Heap  good  Indian. ' ' 


CHAPTER  XIV. 

Building  Material.— Repairing  the  Churches.  — New  Organ. 
— Father  Machebeuf  Starts  for  France. — Incidents  of  Travel. — 
In  France. — New  Recruits. — Double  Celebration  at  Sea. — Ar- 
rival at  New  York.  — Interesting  Relation  by  Father  Ussel. — 
Returns  to  Albuquerque.  — Grand  Welcome.— Begins  to  Preach 
in  English.  — Converts.  — Establishes  Catechism  Classes. — Goes 
Again  to  the  States.— Tricks  the  Indians.  — Return  Party.— 
Mademoiselle  Lamy  and  Companion.— Leaves  Albuijucrque  for 
Santa  Fe. — Efforts  to  Retain  Him  in  All)uqueri|ue.  — Reception 
at  Santa  Fe. 

The  ordinary  material  for  building  in  New  Mex- 
ico was  adobe.  This  was  the  natural  clay  of  the  soil 
made  into  large  bricks  and  dried  in  the  sun.  Walls 
built  of  this,  if  laid  upon  foundations  of  stone  to  raise 
them  above  the  moisture  of  the  earth,  would  last  for 
ages.  The  old  Missions  were  built  of  adobe,  and 
their  walls,  from  three  to  eight  feet  thick,  still  stand. 
The  churches  and  chapels  were  built  of  the  same 
material,  and  some  of  them  were  of  veiy  early  date, 
but  pro])pr  care  had  not  been  taken  of  them,  and  at 
the  time  of  the  arrival  of  Hislioj)  Lamy  and  Father 
Machebeuf  many  of  thorn  were  sadly  in  need  of  re- 
pairs. The  old  clergy  were  too  busy  in  providing 
for  themselves  to  do  much  for  the  churches,  and  the 
first  material  care  of  the  new  ])riests  was,  of  neces- 
sity, to  rei>air  the  churches,  decorate  them  and  sup- 
ply them  with  new  vestments,  altar  furniture,  linens, 
etc.,  of  which  all  of  them  were  in  need,  for  in  those 
distant  missions  they  had  been  but  scantly  provided 
with  these  things  in  the  beginning. 

At  All)uquer(|ue  Father  Machebeuf  set  about  re- 


206  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

pairing  and  renovating  his  church,  and  when  it  was 
done  the  people  were  so  pleased  that  they  looked  for 
the  opportunity  of  doing  more,  and  one  of  the  prin- 
cipal members  of  the  parish  offered  to  provide  an 
organ  at  his  individual  expense.  The  organ  was  an 
instrument  almost  unknown  in  New  Mexico  at  that 
time,  and  were  it  not  for  a  providential  circumstance 
Father  Machebeuf  would  have  been  obliged  to  re- 
fuse the  gift,  for  there  was  no  one  in  Albuquerque 
who  could  play  upon  it.  It  happened  just  then  that 
the  old  organist  whom  Father  Machebeuf  had  for 
two  years  in  Sandusky  was  anxious  to  go  to  New 
Mexico  to  be  with  his  old  pastor,  and  had  written 
letters  to  Father  Machebeuf  upon  the  advisability  of 
the  move.  Father  Machebeuf  accepted  the  offer  of 
the  organ  and  wrote  his  old  friend  to  come.  Both 
his  friend  and  the  organ  arrived  at  about  the  same 
time  and  were  duly  installed,  and  the  music  fairly 
enraptured  the  Mexicans,  who,  from  time  immem- 
orial, had  been  accustomed  to  hearing  the  mass  sung 
to  the  accompaniment  of  a  violin.  On  grand  occa- 
sions another  violin  and  a  few  guitars  might  be 
added,  but  only  a  few  places  could  afford  such  mag- 
nificence. In  many  churches  of  the  Mexican  and  Cen- 
tral American  States  the  entire  musical  service  is  to- 
day rendered  by  an  automatic  music  box.  Albu- 
querque, with  its  new  organ  and  professional  organ- 
ist, was  on  the  advance  line  of  civilization  and  cult- 
ure. The  chant  was  mostly  in  the  Gregorian  style, 
from  ponderous  tomes  which  may  yet  be  seen, 
and  which  are  still  used  in  some  places  where  the 


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vocal  musical  ( ?)  program  is  carried  out  by  the  older 
members  of  the  parish. 

When  Bishop  Lainy  was  in  France  in  lf^r)4,  he 
tried  liard  to  interest  the  students  and  young  priests 
of  Auvergne  in  his  missions.  We  have  seen  that  sev- 
eral came  to  New  Mexico  with  him,  but  there  were 
others  who  could  not  make  up  their  minds  at  that 
time,  or  were  not  suthciently  advan<'ed  in  their 
studies  to  offer  themselves.  Those  who  had  come  in 
the  early  part  of  Bishop  Lamy's  administration,  and 
those  who  came  with  him  in  1.S54,  had  written  to  their 
friends  of  the  good  work  that  was  being  done,  and 
of  the  still  greater  work  that  remained  to  be  done, 
and  thus  the  missionary  spirit  was  aroused  and  kept 
active.  Bishop  Lamy  now  judged  that  the  time  was 
again  propitious  for  securing  more  help,  and  accord- 
ingly he  sent  Father  Machebeuf  on  this  missionary 
errand  to  France. 

Father  Machebeuf  left  Santa  Fe  about  the  mid- 
dle of  March  1856,  with  a  few  companions  to  see  him 
safe  across  the  plains,  and  his  farther  journey  was 
to  St.  Louis,  thence  by  boat  to  Louisville,  Ky.,  and 
from  there  to  Loretto,  Oethsemane,  ('incinnati,  and 
to  Fayetteville  in  Brown  county,  Ohio,  where  two  of 
his  former  confreres  were  with  the  llrsuline  Sisters 
whom  he  had  brought  from  France  in  1845.  Only 
one  i>ortion  of  tliis  journey  is  rei^orted,  but  that  part 
shows  some  of  the  incidental  lia]>iH'nings  in  the  life 
of  the  early  missionary  in  the  Far  West. 

When  we  were  four  days  mil  Iroin  K<nt  Union  on  I  he 
borders  of  New  Mexico,  the  Iif,'ht  vehicle  in  which  we  rode  broke 
down.     We  had  hnt  one  other  small  wairon  for  our  ba>riri>i^«  -'ind 


208  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

provisions,  and  for  two  days  we  were  obliged  to  walk  through 
the  snow  in  order  to  overtake  a  caravan  of  Mexican  and  Ameri- 
can merchants  who  were  going  to  the  States  to  buy  their  stock 
of  goods.  They  took  pity  on  us  and  loaned  us  an  enormous 
wagon  drawn  by  ten  mules.  In  this  there  were  six  passengers 
with  their  beds,  baggage,  provisions,  and  corn  for  twenty  beasts. 
It  was  not  a  very  fashionable  nor  a  very  agreeable  mode  of 
traveling,  but  we  had  our  recompense  in  other  ways.  We  saw 
thousands  of  buffaloes,  deer,  antelopes,  etc.,  and  they  were  the 
main  supply  of  our  table,  which  we  set  up  in  the  snow  and  at 
which  we  ate  standing,  like  the  Israelites,  with  our  staffs  in  our 
hands  and  our  loins  girt  for  our  journey. 

After  the  long  and  tiresome  days  of  such  traveling  we  pas- 
sed no  wakeful  nights,  but  always  slept  well  between  two  buffalo 
robes,  even  when  we  lay  upon  snow  and  an  additional  covering 
of  six  inches  fell  upon  us  during  the  night.  The  wolves  were 
so  plentiful  and  bold  that  they  came  into  our  camp  every  night, 
and  they  would  carry  off  everything  eatable  that  they  could  find. 
They  even  took  parts  of  our  harness.  One  of  my  companions 
saw  them  several  times  prowling  about  my  bed,  but  I  had  for- 
gotten all  about  the  world  at  that  time  and  their  presence  did 
not  worry  me. 

The  rest  of  the  journey  was  made  by  the  ordi- 
nary modes  of  travel,  and  he  reached  France  strong 
in  body  and  buoyant  in  spirits.  It  was  eleven  years 
since  his  last  visit  to  his  home,  and  this  visit  was  con- 
soling both  for  himself  and  his  relatives,  but  he  lost 
no  time  in  sentiment.  From  the  time  of  his  arrival, 
about  the  middle  of  May,  until  the  first  of  August  he 
worked  for  the  object  of  his  mission  so  well  that  he 
succeeded  in  getting  six  volunteers  for  New  Mexico 
and  a  large  assortment  of  articles  necessary  for  the 
churches. 

When  the  time  drew  near  for  them  to  start  on 
their  long  sea  voyage  Father  Machebeuf  grew  solici- 
tious,  as  was  his  custom,  for  the  comfort  of  those  who 
were  to  travel  with  him.     He  had  secured  passage 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  iM.\.CHEBEUF.  209 

for  bis  party,  but  be  wisbed  to  make  sure  of  com- 
fortable quarters  for  tbem,  so  be  weut  to  Havre  iu 
advance,  and  on  July  30,  be  wrote: 

Not  being  able  to  form  an  exact  idea  of  the  places  they 
had  reserved  for  us,  I  left  i'aris  yesterday  eveniii'i'  for  Havre 
where  I  arrived  at  five  o'clock  this  morning.  After  waiting 
a  little  while  so  as  to  give  time  to  the  employes  of  the  Bureau 
to  get  up  and  take  breakfast,  I  went  to  inspect  the  vessel,  the 
Alma,  before  speaking  to  any  one.  I  took  note  of  the  cabins  and 
thus  was  able  to  make  very  advantageous  arrangements  with  the 
Director. 

First,  we  shall  have  the  same  table  as  the  Captain,  with 
wine  and  all  other  privileges  granted  to  the  passengers  who 
pay  550  francs,  and  we  shall  pay  but  400.  Then,  we  shall  have 
very  comfortable  cabins,  but  less  luxurious  than  some  of  the 
others.  We  are  thirteen  persons— the  seven  from  ClermiMit. 
the  Abbe  Maurice  who  is  returning  to  Bulfalo  with  his  sister, 
and  the  Abbe  Martin  from  Brest  with  three  Sisters  for  the 
Diocese  of  Cleveland. 

I  have  always  had  the  happiness  of  starting  out  on  my 
journeys,  or  arriving  at  the  end  of  them  on  some  feast  of  the 
Blessed  Virgin,  or  during  an  octave,  or  the  month  of  May.  1 
ought  not  to  be  afraid  when  the  Lord  arranges  such  co-inci- 
dence.s.  It  is  exactly  on  the  feast  of  Our  Lady  of  the  Snows 
that  our  steamer  will  weigh  anchor. 

Good  Protestants  and  all  sorts  of  iulidels  will 
look  upon  tbis  pious  confidence  of  Fatber  Macbel>euf 
as  supei-stition,  but  would  tliey  take  any  notice  of 
tbe  fact  tbat  tbere  were  tbirteon  in  tbo  ])nrty!  Tbat 
did  not  seem  to  strike  Father  Maclicbeuf  as  anything 
objectionable,  and  all  his  long  journeys  were  singu- 
larly fortunate,  which,  perhai)s,  drew  bis  attention 
to  tbe  co-incidences.  He  did  not  forget,  however,  to 
ask  for  prayers  for  bis  safe  journey,  and  he  tells  his 
sister  to  ask  her  little  pupils  to  remember  him  in 
their  prayers,  and  he  recalls  to  her  mind  an  occasion 
which  lU'ofoundly  imi>ressed  him  when,  he  says,  "I 


210  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

saw  them  all  in  their  little  chapel,  dressed  in  white 
and  singing  hymns  worthy  of  the  angels,  and  I 
seemed  to  be  no  longer  on  this  earth  but  beholding 
some  celestial  vision." 

They  sailed  under  these  happy  auspices,  and  on 
the  feast  of  the  Assumption,  which  was  the  national 
feast  of  France  also,  they  had  a  double  celebration. 
Father  Machebeuf  gave  an  account  of  this  celebra- 
tion and  of  their  further  journey,  from  which  we 
take  the  following  incidents,  leaving  it  for  another 
of  the  party  to  give  a  fuller  account  of  the  voyage, 
which  to  him  was  memorable  as  being  his  first,  and 
among  scenes  that  were  entirely  new. 

On  the  15th  of  August  they  had  a  high  mass  at 
which  Father  Machebeuf  preached  a  sermon  in 
French.  The  cannon  was  fired  at  the  Elevation  and 
again  at  the  close  for  the  Te  Deum.  There  were 
twelve  communions  at  the  mass,  and  a  singular 
phenomenon  was  observed  on  the  occasion.  It  was 
raining  before  the  mass,  but  the  sun  came  out  and 
shone  brightly  during  the  whole  time  of  the  mass, 
and  as  soon  as  the  mass  was  finished  the  sky  suddenly 
darkened  and  they  had  barely  time  to  dismantle  the 
altar,  which  was  set  up  on  the  deck,  and  carry  the 
things  to  a  place  of  safety  before  the  rain  fell  again 
in  torrents.  A  grand  dinner  was  served  to  all  the 
passengers  by  Captain  Bocandy,  and  again  the  can- 
non boomed,  while  the  intervals  between  the  dis- 
charges were  punctuated  by  the  popping  of  cham- 
pagne corks  and  toasts  to  the  Emperor,  the  Church 
and  France. 


LD^E  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  211 

Tliey  reached  New  York,  August  21,  and  four 
days  later  started  westward  on  tlieir  land  journey 
across  the  continent.  They  rested  a  few  days  at 
Sandusky  and  Cleveland  while  Father  MachelHnif 
went  to  Cincinnati  to  visit  Archbishop  Purcoll  who, 
he  had  heard,  was  sick.  There  he  found  his  old 
fellow-missionary.  Bishop  de  Goesbriand  of  Burling- 
ton, Vermont.  His  visit  was  concluded  by  a  call  u\)- 
on  his  friends  in  Brown  county,  to  whom  he  brought 
the  latest  news  from  France. 

Returning  to  his  party  he  resumed  his  .journey, 
and  towards  the  end  of  it  he  wrote  the  last  letter  of 
his  trip:  "From  Our  Camp  in  a  Dense  Forest, 
Twelve  Miles  from  the  First  Habitation  of  New 
Mexico,  November  3,  1856."  In  this  letter  he  tells 
Mr.  Desjardins,  the  Superior  of  the  Grand  Seminary 
of  Montf errand,  that  he  is  writing  at  eleven  o'clock 
at  night  by  the  light  of  a  blazing  fire  of  pitch  \Viuq 
logs,  while  his  dear  charges  are  soundly  slee])ing  up- 
on a  soft  mattress  of  snow.  He  says  that  they  are  in 
excellent  health  and  seemingly  stronger  from  their 
experience  of  the  wild  life  of  the  desert.  Only 
twice  were  they  visited  by  Indians,  and  these  they 
satisfied. by  giving  them  a  little  tlour,  biscuit  and 
sugar.  He  hoped  to  make  the  remaining  hundred 
miles  to  Santa  Fe  before  the  following  Sunday. 

Of  that  journey  under  the  guidance  of  such  an 
experienced  traveler  and  solicitous  father  as  was 
Father  Machebeuf  the  venerable  Father  Ussel,  the 
present  cherished  pastor  of  Walsenburg,  Colo.,  gives 
us  his  recollections  m  the  following  very  interesting 
narrative. 


212  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


My  first  acquaintance  with  Father  Machebeuf  was  in  1856, 
when  I  was  a  deacon  in  the  Seminary  of  Montferrancl.  Father 
Machebeuf  came  there  from  New  Mexico  to  enlist  the  services 
of  missionaries  for  the  Diocese  of  Santa  Fe.  I  was  struck  by 
the  high  consideration  in  which  he  was  held  by  the  venerable 
Bishop  of  Clermont,  as  also  by  the  Sulpieian  Fathers  of  the 
Grand  Seminary  and  the  clergy  of  Clermont  in  general.  He 
was  Father  Machebeuf  and  the  Vicar  General  of  Bishop  Lamy, 
and  that  was  sufficient  recommendation. 

Bishop  Lamy  had  been  over  two  years  before  and  had  taken 
the  Fathers  Egiiillion  and  Juillard,  and  the  Messrs.  Paulet,  Guer- 
in  and  Yaure  with  him  to  America.  Now  he  had  sent  Father 
Machebeuf  for  more  help.  In  answer  to  Father  Machebeuf 's 
api^eal  in  the  Seminary  of  Montferi'and  six  seminarians  offered 
themselves,  namel}^:  the  deacons,  J.  M.  Coudert  and  Gabriel 
Ussel,  and  the  Messrs.  Fialon,  Fayet,  Ralliere  and  Truehard. 

The  day  set  for  sailing  found  ns  all  ready  and  cheerful 
at  Havre,  but  for  the  next  few  days  we  were  a  sick  lot  of 
clerics.  We  were  over  our  sea-sickness  and  well  enough  to 
celebrate  the  feast  of  the  Assumption,  as  Father  Machebeuf 
has  described  it,  and  to  enjoy  the  hospitality  of  Captain  Bo- 
candy  and  finish  a  glorious  day  with  the  singing'  of  the  Ave 
Maris  Stella,  which  was  intoned  by  the  stentorian  voice  of  Mr. 
Truehard. 

At  New  York  there  was  the  usual  delay  at  the  custom- 
house, and,  as  our  ignorance  of  English  prevented  us  from  giv- 
ing' any  help  to  Father  Machebeuf,  we  put  in  the  time  quietly 
resting:  or  seeing;  the  city  from  the  street  cars. 

From  New  York  we  went  to  Niag'ara  and  Father  Mache- 
beuf gave  us  a  drive  out  to  the  falls.  We  had  read  Chateau- 
briand's description  of  this  eighth  wonder  of  the  world,  but 
the  sight  of  it  was  really  overpowering  and  at  the  same  time  in- 
spiring. 

Our  next  stop  was  at  Sandusky,  which  Avas  the  former  home 
of  Father  Machebeuf,  and  the  reception  they  gave  him  there 
will  never  leave  my  memory.  Crowds  came  to  see  him,  and  a 
mere  shake  of  the  hand  was  not  enough — they  stayed  to  talk 
and  listen,  and  their  hearty,  happy  laugh  showed  how  interested 
they  were  in  his  history  of  New  Mexico,  of  the  Indians,  and  of 
his  life  in  the  Far  West.  They  pressed  him  to  make  a  long 
stay  Avith  them,  and  in  this  they  were  joined  by  their  pastor, 
Father  Bot¥.  but  Father  Machebeuf  could  not  promise  to  stay 
longer  than  two  days.  That  very  night  he  must  preach  and 
give  the  Papal  Benediction,  and  for  two  daj's  it  was  like  a  high 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  213 

festival,  with  mass  and  communions,  preaching  and  Benediction 
of  the  Blessed  Sacrament,  and  the  Te  Deuni  in  which  every  one 
took  part.  It  ^iwe  us  a  hi<rher  idea  of  our  -rood  Father,  and  a 
greater  love  for  him. 

At  St.  Louis  we  went  to  the  College  of  the  Jesuits,  and,  as 
it  was  yet  vacation,  we  had  the  I'un  of  the  whole  house  and 
grounds  for  nearly  three  weeks,  thanks  to  the  generous  hospi- 
tality of  the  good  Fathers.  There  I  had  the  pleasure  of  meet- 
ing that  great  Indian  missionary.  Father  De  Smet.  In  after 
years  I  learned  that  he  had  tried,  but  without  success,  on  some 
of  his  mission  trips  in  the  vicinity  of  New  Mexico  to  get  into 
communication  with  Father  Martinez  of  Taos,  one  of  my  pre- 
decessors in  that  parish.  On  Sundays  I  caught  myself  in  a 
distraction  wondering  at  the  strange  mixture  of  whites  and 
blacks  kneeling  together  before  the  same  altar  in  harmony  and 
without  apinuent  distinction.  "You  wonder  at  that."  said 
Father  Macliebeuf,  "just  wait  until  you  see  the  Indians  with 
Mexicans  and  Americans  together  in  New  Mexico." 

At  St.  Louis  Father  Machebeuf  had  the  honor  of  being  ap- 
pointed to  lay  the  corner-stone  of  a  new  church  in  the  then 
suburbs.  It  was  actually  in  the  woods,  and  our  wagon  came  near 
heiuix  upset  as  we  drove  out  to  it.  When  the  ceremony  was  over 
we  found  dinner  prepared  for  us  at  a  farm-house  close  by. 

The  reason  for  this  long  delay  in  St.  Louis  was  that  we 
were  waiting  for  the  wagons  to  come  from  Santa  Fe  to  meet  us 
at  Kansas  City.  Father  Machebeuf  wrote  to  Bishop  Lamy 
when  we  arrived  in  New  York,  and  we  were  to  receive  word  at 
St.  Louis  when  all  would  ready  for  us.  While  here  we  were 
joined  by  another  student.  Mr.  Thomas  Hayes,  who  was  then 
in  minor  orders. 

As  soon  as  all  was  ready  Father  Machebeuf  received  his 
letters  and  we  left  St.  Louis,  going  by  railroad  as  inr  as  St. 
Charles  where  we  took  the  boat  on  the  Missouri  rivai*  for  Kan- 
sas City. 

We  stayed  a  few  days  at  Kansas  City,  for  we  had  more 
bairsage  than  the  wailing  wagons  would  carry,  and  Father 
Machelieuf  had  to  buy  more  mules.  Kansas  City  was  a  small 
place  then,  with  no  large  buildings  of  any  kind,  and  the  only 
Catholic  church  there  was  a  log  building  about  25x40.  set  in  the 
midst  of  a  thicket  of  oaks. 

Towards  evening  on  October  4,  we  left  Kansas  City  on  our 
journey  across  the  plains.  A  few  miles  out  we  camped  for  the 
night,  and  such  a  night  as  we  spent.  It  was  our  fii-st  experi- 
ence in  camping  out,  and  the  beds,  spread  upon  the  gi-onnd,  were 
hard    and    uncomfortable,    and    the    coyotes    howled    the   whole 


214  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


night.  The  next  morning  when  we  complained  to  Father 
Machebeuf  he  said:  "You  dreaded  the  monotony  of  the  plains; 
these  are  a  few  of  their  many  distractions.  You  ought  to  be 
glad  to  have  a  free  band  to  serenade  you.  If  you  do  not  like  the 
music,  Mr.  Truchard  with  his  magnificent  voice  can  intone  the 
Ave  Maris  Stella,  as  he  used  to  do  for  us  on  the  ship."  This 
Mr.  Truchard  then  did  and  we  all  joined  in  the  singing,  and  it 
was  our  regular  hymn  every  evening  during  the  trip,  except 
when  we  were  afraid  of  the  Indians. 

We  did  not  see  things  in  as  favorable  light  as  Father  Mache- 
beuf did,  and  when  we  relapsed  again  into  a  moody  silence  he 
said:  ''Well,  young  men,  what  is  the  matter?  Have  you  lost 
your  voices?  You  do  not  seem  to  be  enjoying  your  breakfast; 
perhaps  the  coffee  does  not  agree  with  you?  Well,  let  me  work 
a  miracle."  and  with  that  he  went  to  the  wagon  and  brought 
us  in  a  vessel  some  good  wine,  and  it  brought  our  spirits  back 
like  a  charm. 

After  bi-eakfast  Father  Machebeuf  decided  to  apportion  out 
the  little  duties  and  services  of  the  trip,  and  addressing  us  he 
said:  "For  order  and  good  government  we  must  elect  officers. 
Honors  first  to  the  deacons,  as  is  their  right.  Mr.  Coudert  is 
proposed  for  chief  cook  and  superintendent  of  the  provision 
wagon."  To  this  we  all  agreed.  "Elected,"  said  Father  Mache- 
beuf, "and  now  for  fireman  to  gather  wood,  and  other  combus- 
tibles when  wood  is  scarce  Mr.  Ussel  has  every  vote,  so  he  will 
be  our  man  of  wood,  and  for  the  double  office  of  wagon  boss, 
to  pick  out  good  camping  places,  etc.,  and  as  majordomo,  to  get 
you  up  in  time  in  the  morning,  we  will  appoint  our  good,  strong 
Mexican,  Filomeno."  Thus  were  the  offices  parceled  out,  and 
every  selection  was  an  excellent  one. 

The  next  morning  before  daylight  Filomeno  roused  us  with 
the  cry:  "Up,  Senor  Ussel,  and  make  the  fire."  "Seiior  Cou- 
dert, hurry  up  with  the  breakfast."  "Senor  Fialon,  tend  to 
your  carriage  mules.  ' '  It  was  a  jolly  party  even  if  the  circum- 
stances were  somewhat  adverse. 

Only  the  second  day  out  Father  Machebeuf  said:  "Why 
don't  you  speak  Spanish  with  our  men?"  To  our  answer  that 
we  did  not  know  how  he  replied:  "Oh  yes  you  do!  and  I  shall 
prove  it  to  you.  Now,  here  are  the  conversation  books ;  I  shall 
read  the  Credo  very  slowly  while  you  follow  me  in  Latin," 
Then  he  gave  us  some  simple  rules  for  the  formation  of  words 
and  we  had  mastei'ed  the  system  in  five  minutes.  After  that 
we  had  no  great  difficulty  in  conversing  with  our  Mexicans. 

When   Sunday  came  Father  Machebeuf  said:     "We  will 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  215 


have  mass  this  niorniiiir,  and  now  while  I  prepare  the  altar  you 
may  i)repare  yourselves  for  confession,"  and  at  ei^ht  o'clock 
we  had  a  coni;:re<,''ation  of  sixteen  persons  besides  four  non- 
Catholics  who  were  travelin-j:  with  our  party.  We  had  mass 
every  Sunday,  and  a  few  other  days  when  the  caravan  did  not 
start  too  early.  We  traveled  at  the  rate  of  about  twenty  miles 
a  day,  and  once  in  a  while  the  caravan  stopped  for  a  day  or  two 
to  rest  and  recruit  the  animals  wlieie  the  irrass  was  irood. 

We  got  sight  of  g^eat  herds  of  buffaloes,  and  for  three 
weeks  bullalo  hunting  was  the  sport  of  many  of  our  caravan. 
Bishop  Lamy  had  sent  us  a  tine  hunting  horse  and  oui  men  kept 
us  well  supplied  with  fresh  meat.  During  this  time  especially 
the  coyotes  besieged  our  camp  at  night,  and  the  wolves  came 
also,  but  they  kept  at  a  respectable  distance, — they  probably 
smelled  the  smoke  of  our  powder.  The  weather  was  very 
favorable — there  being  but  two  little  storms  during  the  thirty 
six  days  of  our  trip. 

The  Indians  were  peaceable,  and  only  once  was  there  any 
excitement,  and  that  proved  to  be  a  false  alarm.  Shooting  was 
heard,  and  the  cry  of  "Indians!"  was  raised,  but  upon  slowly 
advancing  we  met  a  troop  of  U.  S.  cavalry  and  found  that  the 
shooting  was  by  a  soldier  who  had  mistaken  one  of  their  mules 
for  a  bear. 

Just  before  coming  to  the  crossing  of  the  Arkansas  river  a 
party  of  Indians  came  upon  us.  They  were  friendly— in  fact, 
too  friendly,  for  they  annoyed  us  by  their  incessant  begging 
for  money,  bread,  sugar,  etc.,  and  they  admired  our  fine  animals 
in  a  ver\'  suspicious  manner.  In  order  to  get  rid  of  them  we 
pushed  forward  until  ten  o'clock  at  night,  and  very  early  the 
next  morning  we  forded  the  Arkansas  river  and  kept  on  until 
two  o'clock  in  the  afternoon  before  stojiping.  Then  we  halted 
for  dinner,  and  a  good  dinner  we  had,  for  Father  Machebeuf 
had  provided  many  delicacies,  such  as  pickles,  presented  fruits, 
etc.,  and  we  had  fresh  meat,  dried  meat,  salt  meat,  vegetables, 
bread,  butter,  coffee,  etc.,  and  Mr.  Coudert  proved  himself  an 
expert  cook.  We  had  also  a  real  table  and  camp  chairs,  and  all 
necessary  table  furniture.  Father  Machebeuf  said  grace,  a  cus- 
tom he  never  omitted,  and  we  all  sat  down.  Just  then  four  or 
five  of  our  Indian  friends  of  the  day  before  rode  up,  and  follow- 
ing them  in  stragtrling  bands  came  as  many  as  fifty  in  all,  men, 
women  and  children,  on  horseback. 

The  Chief  introduced  himself  as  Captain  Napa,  and  imme- 
diately bent  over  the  table  and  helped  himself  to  several  spoon- 
fuls of  suffar.     We  had   not  recovered   from  our  astonishment 


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at  his  assurance  when  Father  Machebeuf  offered  him  a  pickle. 
While  eating  it  he  made  a  grimace  which  set  us  all  laughing,  but 
he,  without  further  delay,  asked  for  another,  which  he  gave  to 
his  squaw,  who  just  then  came  up,  and  then  he  had  a  great 
laugh  at  her. 

In  the  course  of  the  conversation  he  told  Father  Machebeuf 
that  he  had  six  wives,  but  only  one  of  them  was  the  real  wife, 
and  her  son  was  heir  to  his  dignity  as  chief.  The  others  were 
but  second-class  wives,  and  his  greatest  desire  now  was  to  find 
another  one. 

During  the  dinner  the  teamsters  discovered  that  there  was 
a  captive  Mexican  boy  among  the  Indians.  He  had  been  taken 
from  some  village  in  the  southern  part  of  New  Mexico  which  he 
named,  but  he  could  not  remember  the  name  of  his  parents. 
Father  Machebeuf  wanted  to  redeem  him  and  restore  him  to 
his  family,  and,  after  some  bargaining,  the  Chief  said  that  he 
would  trade  the  boy  for  a  mule  and  a  hundred  pounds  of  sugar. 
Then  the  Chief  went  to  speak  to  the  boy,  and  when  he  returned 
he  demanded  his  sack  of  sugar  and  two  mules.  Father  Mache- 
beuf then  judged  that  the  boy  was  too  much  interested  in  the 
trade,  and  that  probably  he  would  run  away  the  next  night  and 
go  back  to  claim  his  mules  and  a  share  in  the  sugar,  so  he 
dropped  the  matter.  That  night  we  traveled  all  night  to  get 
away  from  the  Indians  and  save  our  mules,  for  Father  Mache- 
beuf did  not  like  the  way  they  admired  them.  At  our  next 
safe  stopping  place  Father  Machebeuf  told  us  of  many  cases  of 
captive  Mexicans  among  the  Indians,  and  then  he  suddenly  said : 
"And  that  boy  wanted  my  best  mules.  Now  let  me  tell  you  a 
little  story  about  that  span  of  bay  mules. 

' '  Some  four  years  ago,  when  I  had  so  much  traveling  to  do 
all  over  New  Mexico,  it  happened  that  my  saddle  horse  gave  out 
near  Albuquerque.  There  was  the  ranch  of  a  rich  Mexican  close 
by,  and  I  went  there  to  try  to  borrow  a  horse  to  take  me  to 
Santa  Fe.  I  was  not  acquainted  with  the  proprietor  of  the 
place,  but  I  introduced  myself  and  made  known  my  wants. 
'Certainly,'  said  the  owner,  'but  do  you  prefer  a  horse  to  a 
mule?'  In  a  few  moments  both  horse  and  mule  were  brought 
out,  and  I  was  told  to  take  my  choice.  'No,'  said  I,  'you  know 
more  about  them  than  I  do  and  can  make  a  better  choice.' 
'Very  well,'  said  he,  'that  bay  mule  is  a  good  traveler,  gentle 
under  the  saddle  and  in  the  harness — in  fact,  he  is  my  favorite 
animal. '  '  And  how  long  may  I  keep  him  ? '  I  inquired,  '  a  week, 
a  month  or  a  year?'  'Oho!'  answered  the  man,  'I  think  I  see 
your  point,  Senor  Vicario.     Just  wait  a  minute. '     And  with  that 


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he  sent  a  peon  for  another  mule,  which  was  a  perfect  match  for 
the  fii-st.  'Now,'  said  he,  'there  are  two  mules;  do  you  think 
you  need  them  both?',' Surely,'  said  I,  'Bishop  Lamy  needs  a 
mule  as  badly  as  I  do;  but  how  Ion?  may  we  keep  them?'  'I 
leave  that  to  j-ou,  Senor  Vieario. '  he  answered,  'and  I  shall  not 
object  to  your  time.'  'Then,'  said  I,  'we  need  them  for  sixteen 
years!*  'All  right,  Seiior  Vieario,  you  have  said  it,'  he  re- 
turned; 'you  may  take  the  mules,  and  I  am  happy  to  be  able 
to  do  you  this  little  service.' 

"  'And  now,'  added  he,  'in  return  would  you  do  me  a  very 
great  favor?  Have  the  goodtiess  to  stay  with  us  all  night,  or 
my  old  wife  will  declare  a  regular  war  with  me,  so  please  do 
stay.'  'I  shall  do  so  with  great  pleasure,'  I  answered,  'and 
say  mass  in  the  morning,  but  the  Seiior  Vieario  has  the  invaria- 
ble custom  of  requiring  all  in  the  house  where  he  stops  to  go  to 
confession  and  communion.  Now,  do  you  see  that  point  also?' 
'Yes,  Seiior  Vieario,'  he  replied,  'and  I  shall  be  at  the  head  of 
the  procession.'     And  he  was  as  good  as  his  word. 

"Now,  my  young  friends,"  said  Father  Machebeuf,  "we 
will  hitch  up,  and  I  ^v^sh  you  as  good  luck  in  getting  your  mules, 
and  at  the  same  price.  And  that  little  rascal  wanted  my  span 
of  bay  mules!     No,  never!" 

On  November  1,  All  Saints'  Day,  we  had  our  last  mass  in 
the  wilderness.  On  that  day  Father  Munnecom  came  to  meet 
us  and  pay  his  respects  to  the  Seiior  Vieario,  and  in  the  evening 
we  reached  Fort  Union.  It  did  not  eoiTCspond  to  our  idea  of  a 
fort,  and  while  Father  Machebeuf  was  telling  lis  of  the  hospi- 
tality we  would  find  there,  and  how  we  should  conduct  ourselves, 
we  continually  interrupted  him  by  our  objections  to  the  name 
"Fort,"  as  applied  to  such  a  collection  of  shanties  and  adobe 
walls.  "Oh,"  said  he,  "you  know  nothing  about  it!  You  are 
always  the  same,  and  you  must  remember  that  you  are  no  longer 
in  France.  Call  it  what  you  like,  but  it  is  a  government  mili- 
tary post.  Over  there  are  the  officers'  quarters,  and  we  shall 
go  there  first.  There  are  some  good  Mexicans  living  near  here, 
and  I  shall  send  them  word  that  there  will  be  mass  tomorrow 
morning  in  the  Post  Chapel.  The  Chaplain  is  a  Protestant,  but 
he  will  not  object  to  our  using  the  chapel."  At  this  we  again 
objected,  but  he  answered,  "Will  you  keep  still?  You  think 
you  know  it  all!  Just  wait  until  we  get  through,  and  then  you 
may  talk.  You  will  find  that  there  are  some  Catholics  among 
the  soldiers."  And  mass  we  had,  and  a  good  congregation,  and 
we  were  obliged  to  admit  that  there  was  some  Catholicity  out- 
side of  France. 


218  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

The  next  day  we  met  our  old  friend  and  college-mate, 
Father  Guerin,  who  had  come  to  New  Mexico  two  years  before. 
We  were  nearly  wild  with  delight,  and  Father  Maehebeuf  left 
us  to  ourselves  while  he  visited  old  friends  along  the  way.  How 
strange  everything  seemed  to  us !  the  queer  villages,  the  adobe 
houses,  the  adobe  churches,  the  Mexican  dress,  the  Mexican 
customs,  and  all  the  rest !     How  natural  it  all  seems  now. 

Three  or  four  miles  out  from  Santa  Fe  we  were  met  by 
Bishop  Lamy  and  various  committees,  military  officers,  crowds 
of  people  and  the  Sistei-s  with  their  pupils.  It  was  a  very 
affecting  meeting  of  the  father  with  his  children.  Father 
Maehebeuf  presented  each  of  us  to  the  Bishop,  who  gave  us  his 
blessing,  and  a  hearty  shake  of  the  hand  as  a  token  of  welcome. 
Our  first  visit  at  Santa  Fe  was  to  Our  Lord  in  the  Cathedral,  to 
thank  Him  for  our  safe  arrival  at  our  journey's  end.  It  was 
the  10th  of  November,  1856. 

On  the  12th  of  December  following  we  were  all  ordained  in 
the  Chapel  of  the  Sisters  of  Loretto  at  Santa  Fe,  and  then  came 
our  assignment  to  our  different  missions. 

Upon  his  return  to  New  Mexico  Father  Maehe- 
beuf went  again  to  Albuquerque  to  resume  his  labors. 
His  arrival  there  was  the  signal  for  another  display 
of  loyalty  on  the  part  of  his  parishioners.  The  Pre- 
fect and  all  the  civil  officers,  with  an  escort  of  sixty 
mounted  men,  met  him  six  miles  outside  of  the  town, 
and  the  road  was  lined  with  people  to  welcome  him. 
Cries  of  ' '  Viva  El  Senor  Vicario ! "  "  Como  le  va, 
Padrecito?"  ''Gracias  a  Dios!"  greeted  him  at 
every  step,  and  his  arm  was  sore  from  shaking  hands. 
.It  was  with  difficulty  that  he  could  enter  his  house, 
where  he  found  his  friend  Father  Paulet  with  re- 
freshments provided  for  the  inner  man,  and  toasts 
were  exchanged  between  pastor  and  people,  and 
France  was  not  forgotten  for  the  noble  sons  whom 
she  had  sent  to  uplift  an  unfortunate  but  good 
hearted  and  willing  people. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  21fl 

Almost  the  entire  body  of  Catholics  in  New  Mex- 
ico was  of  the  native  population,  and  the  sorvioes  of 
the  Church  had  been  conducted  especially  for  them. 
Among  those  attending  Father  Machebeuf 's  church 
there  were  some  Americans,  both  from  the  fort  and 
from  the  town.     Most  of  these  were  Catholics  and 
familiar  with  the  service,  but  some  were  not  Catho- 
lics, and  Father  Machebeuf  thought  to  make  it  more 
interesting  and  profitable  for  all  the  Americans  by 
adding  a  short  sermon  in  English  for  their  especial 
benefit.     The  result  was  a  larger  and  a  more  con- 
stant attendance  of  Americans,  and  ere  long  he  had  a 
class  of  converts  under  instruction.     He  baptized 
an  officer  from  the  fort,  a  number  of  soldiers    and 
several  civilians  as  the  fruit  of  these  instructions. 
Tlie  Mexicans  were  surprised  and  pleased  to  see  the 
Americans,  and  especially  the  soldiers,  at  mass  and 
communion,  for  they  have  been  taught  to  believe 
that  all  the  Americans  were  heathens  and  deadly 
enemies  of  the  Catholic  religion.     This  serv^ed   to 
soften   their    racial    and    national    prejudices,    and 
helped  on  the  work  of  reconciling  them  to  the  new 
order  of  things  in  the  affairs  of  government. 

While  giving  this  particular  attention  to  the 
Americans  Father  Machebeuf  did  not  neglect  his 
Mexic^nns.  On  the  contrary  he  entered  more  zeal- 
ously into  the  work  for  their  good  and  visited  them 
more  frequently.  His  parish  was  about  sixty  miles 
in  extent  and  had  twelve  churches  and  chai>els.  and 
each  of  these,  he  or  his  assistant.  Father  Coudert 
managed  to  visit  almost  each  week.     This  was  the 


220  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

case  when  lie  was  preparing  the  younger  ones  for 
their  first  communion. 

The  preparation  for  first  communion  gave  him 
the  occasion  long  desired  of  establishing  catechism 
classes  for  the  children,  and  he  tells  us  that  he  had 
hard  work  to  make  the  Mexicans  understand  the 
necessity  for  such  classes.  He  gained  his  end  by 
firmness,  and,  as  the  Mexicans  were  naturally  sub- 
missive, they  gradually  sent  their  children  for  in- 
struction. It  may  seem  incredible,  but  Father 
Machebeuf  assures  us  that  catechism  classes  were  al- 
most entirely  unknown  in  New  Mexico  before  that 
time.  Once  established  however,  these  classes  be- 
came very  successful,  and  the  parents  themselves 
came  with  the  children  to  receive  the  benefit  of  the 
instructions,  and  they  had  as  much  need  of  it. 

By  these  classes  Father  Machebeuf  partially 
supplied  the  want  of  religious  education  among  the 
people,  but  it  was  his  great  desire  to  see  a  Catholic 
school  in  every  large  parish  conducted  by  religious 
men  and  women,  and  in  1857  he  was  already  hoping 
that  the  Brothers  of  the  Sacred  Heart  of  Mary  might 
be  induced  to  come  from  France  to  take  up  their 
portion  of  this  work.  He  made  some  attempt  to- 
ward securing  them  at  that  time  but  nothing  ever 
came  from  his  efforts  in  that  direction. 

In  1857  the  affairs  of  the  diocese  rendered 
another  trip  to  the  States  necessary,  and  Father 
Machebeuf  was  chosen  to  make  it.  He  did  not  ob- 
ject to  the  trip  for  he  was  always  ready  to  do  the 
business  of  the  diocese,  and,  besides,  he  hoped  to  meet 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  221 

some  missionaries  who  had  promised  to  follow  him 
when  he  was  in  France  the  year  previous,  but  who 
could  not  arrange  their  affairs  so  as  to  accompany 
him  at  that  time.  In  this  he  was  disappointed,  for 
they  did  not  come. 

His  journey  across  the  plains  was  peaceful,  but 
there  were  a  few  incidents  in  it  sufficiently  amusing 
to  bear  recounting.     He  says: 

I  left  Santa  Fe,  July  15,  in  a  li-ht  wa-on  with  a  single 
Mexican  as  a  companion.  We  traveled  in  company  with  the 
mail  carrier,  but  as  he  had  only  two  passenprs  and  one  of  them 
was  sick  most  of  the  time,  we  would  have  been  but  four  in  case 
of  an  attack  by  the  Indians.  Then,  being-  a  man  of  P^ace,  1 
could  fisht  only  with  my  tongue.  I  might  have  spoken  to  them 
in  English,  French,  Spanish,  Latin  or  several  kinds  ot  patois, 
but,  thank  God,  we  were  not  put  to  such  a  test. 

One  dav,  about  midway  of  our  jouniey  along  the  Arkansas 
river,  a  lone  Indian  met  us.  He  told  us  that  the  road  was  good 
and  that  his  whole  tribe  were  encamped  a  little  farther  do^^^l  m 
that  direction  and  would  be  glad  to  see  us.  There  happened  to 
be  another  road  just  there  leading  over  the  bluffs,  and  his  news 
was  the  best  reason  we  could  find  for  taking  it.  We  ran  the 
risk  of  ooino-  without  water  unless  we  could  find  it  in  pools  from 
previous  rains,  but  we  did  not  suffer  much,  and  we  escaped  the 
Indians  and  found  a  shorter  road. 

A  few  days  later  twelve  or  fifteen  Indians,  well  aimed, 
came  to  our  camp  where  we  had  halted  for  dinner  We  were 
sittin..'  on  the  ar..und  partaking  of  our  little  repast  when  they 
came^lind  unceremoniously  invited  themselves  to  share  our  ham 
and  biscuits.  As  one  of  them  knew  me.  they  honored  my  table 
with  their  first  call.  I  gave  them  a  piece  of  salty  meat  and 
this  they  did  not  want  to  eat.  Then  one  of  them  noticed  a  little 
gi-ev  powder  in  a  bottle  and  he  wanted  some  of  that,  i  ffave 
him'  a  spoonful  of  it,  and  he  gave  us  a  free  exhibition  of  facial 
contortion  which  was  interesting  and  ainusing.  The  powder 
was  pepper!  Another  one  spied  a  bottle  half  full  of  what  he 
thouo-ht  was  whiskey,  and  he  wanted  a  taste.  I  gave  him  a  big 
spoonful,  which  he  ;;wallowed,  but  he  threw  the  spoon  away  and 
be-an  to  coutrh-  He  said  that  such  whiskey  was  good  only  tor 
thedo-s.  He  had  tasted  of  my  vinegar!  Finally  I  gave  them 
some  coffee,  su-ar  and  biscuit  to  satisfy  them.     They  then  went 


222  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

to  the  mail  carrier  to  enjoy  his  hospitality,  but  that  individual 
was  in  a  great  huiTy  about  that  time  and  could  not  wait  to  en- 
■  tertain  them. 

These  Indians  are  not  of  such  bad  composition  after  all. 
If  they  were  as  bad  as  they  are  strong  it  would  be  impossible  to 
cross  these  plains  without  an  escort  of  soldiers.  They  are  gen- 
erally lazy,  and  thieves  by  necessity,  but  they  do  not  attack 
travelers  except  to  avenge  the  death  of  some  of  their  tribe,  or 
to  defend  themselves.  By  some  special  protection  of  Providence 
I  have  never  felt  that  I  was  in  any  danger  from  them. 

Father  Machebeuf  must  have  had  great  confi- 
dence in  the  Indians  when  he  ventured  to  play  such 
tricks  upon  them,  and  it  is  hardly  probable  that  he 
would  have  done  so  a  few  years  later,  when  they 
were  committing  depredations  which  made  him 
change  his  opinion  of  their  gentle  character. 

In  September  Father  Machebeuf  was  ready  to 
return.  His  party  now  numbered  ten,  but  he  would 
not  risk  the  trip  across  the  plains  this  time  unless 
with  one  of  the  large  caravans  which  were  starting 
out  from  Kansas  City  every  few  days.  It  was  not 
that  he  had  any  fears  for  himself,  but  he  had  with 
him,  besides  three  Mexican  drivers  for  his  wagons, 
three  Frenchmen  who  were  going  to  Santa  Fe,  a 
young  Irish  student,  Mr.  Welby,  and  two  young 
girls.     Of  these  last  he  says : 

One  is  the  niece  of  Bishop  Lamy,  who  has  spent  six  years 
with  the  Ursulines  of  New  Orleans,  She  is  a  young  girl  of 
fifteen  years  of  age,  as  innocent  as  an  angel,  and  she  will  prob- 
ably enter  the  convent  at  Santa  Fe  as  a  postulant.  The  other 
is  a  niece  of  one  of  our  excellent  missionaries  from  Besancon. 
She  is  of  the  same  age  as  Mademoiselle  Lamy,  and  will  also 
enter  the  convent. 

The  subsequent  history  of  these  two  young  girls 
did  not  entirely  verify  Father     Machebeuf 's     pre- 


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diction.  Mademoiselle  Lamy  entered  the  convent 
at  Santa  Fe,  rose  to  be  the  superior  of  that  insti- 
tution, and,  at  present  writing,  is  the  worthy  Mother 
Vicaress  General  of  the  Order  of  the  Sisters  of 
Loretto,  with  residence  at  Loretto,  Ky.  The  other 
chose  a  life  in  the  world,  made  an  unhappy  marriage, 
was  divorced  and  lost  from  view. 

Upon  his  return  to  New  Mexico  Father  Mache- 
beuf  went  again  to  his  dear  Albuquerque,  but  his  stay 
there  was  not  to  be  very  long,  although  neither  he 
nor  his  people  knew  of  this  at  the  time.     The  dis- 
tance from  Santa  Fe  to  Albuquerque  was  about  70 
miles,  and  this  distance     Father    Machebeuf    was 
obliged  to  travel  twice  every  time    that    business 
called  him  to  Santa  Fe.     Bishop  Lamy  consulted 
him  upon  all  important  matters,  and  frequently  it 
was  necessary  for  them  to  meet  in  personal  confer- 
ence.    The  old  troubles  at  Albuquerque  had  passed 
away  leaving  no  shadows  behind,  so  Bishop  Lamy 
resolved  to  call  Father  Machebeuf  to  Santa  Fe  where 
as  Vicar  General  he  naturally  belonged.    He  would 
then  be  near  him  for  consultation,  and  in  the  proper 
place  for  administrating  the  affairs  of  the    diocese 
when  he  himself  would  be  absent.     There  were  also 
some  other  weighty  matters  which  could  be  attended 
to  only  by  the  Bishop  or  his  Vicar  General,  as    we 
shall  soon  see,  and  Bishop  Lamy  wished    to    have 
Father  Machebeuf  where  he  would  have  more  time 
to  give  to  these  important  affairs. 

There  was  a  great  deal  of  solemnity  as  well  as 
opposition  to  this  transfer,  which  shows  the  esteem 


224  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

in  wliicli  Father  Macliebeuf  was  held  both  by  his 
Bishop  and  by  his  people.  The  following  account 
of  it  was  written  by  Father  Machebeuf  himself  to 
his  brother  Marius  in  France. 

Santa  Fe,  July  16,  1858. 
My  Dear  Brother: 

I  have  to  announce  to  you  that  I  am  no  longer  pastor  of 
Albuquerque.  Bishop  Lamy  must  go  to  St.  Louis  this  year  to 
attend  the  Pro\dncial  Council  which  will  be  held  in  September, 
and  he  is  obliged  to  absent  himself,  sometimes  for  several 
months  at  a  time,  from  Santa  Fe  while  making  his  pastoral  vis- 
its of  the  diocese.  On  such,  and  many  other  occasions,  I  was 
obliged  to  go  to  Santa  Fe  for  the  affairs  of  the  diocese,  and  now, 
to  put  an  end  to  these  trips  and  avoid  loss  of  time,  he  has  de- 
cided that  I  should  take  up  my  residence  altogether  at  Santa 
Fe.  Behold  me,  then,  pastor  of  the  Cathedral  (of  mud)  of  the 
Capital  of  New  Mexico.  Father  Lebrun,  whom  I  knew  in  New 
York  in  1843,  has  been  transferred  from  the  pastorship  of  the 
Cathedral  to  that  of  the  church  in  Albuquerque. 

Although  I  have  many  advantages  here  which  I  could  not 
hope  for  at  Albuquerque,  it  was  with  pain  that  I  left  there.  I 
was  the  more  attached  to  the  place  as  I  had  greater  opposition 
to  contend  with  there  in  the  beginning.  Happily,  that  has  all 
passed  away,  and  when  the  news  of  my  approaching  departure 
from  Albuquerque  was  sjDread  abroad,  there  took  place  a  few 
things  which  I  consider  rather  striking  co-incidences,  and  I 
mention  them  to  you  to  show  you  how  we  stand  among  the 
Mexicans. 

You  know  that  certain  ones  tried  to  make  us  out  selfish, 
and  having  no  interest  in  the  jDeople.  It  was  even  said  in  open 
court  by  the  opposing  lawyer,  in  my  suit  for  the  recoveiy  of  the 
presbytery  at  Albuquerque,  that  the  French  priests  were  so  poor 
at  home  that  they  were  obliged  to  eat  frogs,  and  that  they  had 
come  to  New  INIexico  to  live  on  the  fat  of  the  land.  My  lawyer 
answered  that  they  may  have  eaten  frog's  in  France,  but  the  fat 
of  the  land  was  coming  to  them  in  New  Mexico  in  the  shape  of 
**el  bendito  frijol  y  el  santo  atole!"  (the  blessed  bean  and  holy 
porridge!)  AYe  have  something  better  than  the  fat  of  the  land, 
for  we  have  the  sincei'e  affection  of  these  poor  people  who  were 
never  before  treated  as  if  thy  belonged  to  God. 

The  very  man  Avho,  in  1852,  was  chosen  as  leader  of  the  mob 
to  drive  me  out  of  Albuquerque,  was  now  chosen  to  preside  at 


M ARILS    MAt'llKliEL  r, 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  225 

a  monster  meetiiii-,  which  was  held  as  soon  as  they  heard  of  my 
proposed  chani^erand  the  secretaiT  who  drew  up  the  old  notice 
to  quit,  now  oot  up  a  petition,  si-ned  by  2,000  pei-sons,  and  ad- 
dressed to  the  Bishop  askino'  him  to  leave  me  at  Albuquerque. 
From  the  meetino-  they  went  to  my  house,  nch  and  poor,  men, 
women  and  children,  and  the  house  was  filled  and  the  yard  out- 
side. I  was  in  the  church  at  the  time,  but  a  boy  came  to  tell 
me,  and  when  I  went  to  the  house  I  could  not  get  to  my  room 
for  the  crowd.  It  was  Saturday,  and  they  learned  that  I  was  to 
leave  on  Monday.  Then  one  of  the  leaders,  acting  as  spokes- 
man, began  by  saving  that  in  1852  he  had  ordered  me  to  leave 
Albuquerque, "but  now  he  had  another  command  to  give  me, 
and  that  was  for  me  not  to  dare  to  leave  the  place  until  they  had 
the  time  to  send  a  messenger  with  their  petition  to  the  Bishop. 

I  replied,  smiling,  that  I  knew  the  roads  and  paths  too  well 
not  to  be  able  to  find  a  way  of  escape.  Then  the  women  said 
that  they  would  put  guards  on  all  the  roads  and  paths  to  watch 
me  and  give  the  alarm  if  I  attempted  to  go.  I  finally  gave  them 
three  days,  but  I  knew  it  would  be  useless,  for  I  had  sent  two 
letters  and  a  messenger  to  the  Bishop  for  the  same  purpose  my- 
self, but  without  effe^ct.  Neither  my  request,  nor  the  petition  of 
the  people,  could  make  the  Bishop  change  his  plans. 

When  the  people  found  that  I  must  go  they  gathered  to  see 
me  off,  and  about  fifty  of  them  accompanied  me  several  miles  on 
the  way.  We  finallv  separated  with  many  a  handshake,  washing 
one  another  prosperity  and  happiness,  and  I  must  say  that  my 
heart  was  pretty  full. 

I  tell  you  these  things  to  show  you  that  we  can  make 
friends  anvwhere,  and  that  the  people  know  how  to  appreciate 
devotedness  and  sincere  friendship  wherever  they  find  them. 
But  I  must  tell  you  of  my  reception  at  Santa  Fe. 

The  Bishop,  knowing  that  I  was  to  arrive  on  the  follo\ving 
Friday,  wrote  me  to  wait  about  six  miles  from  Santa  Fe  until 
the  airival  of  an  escort  which  w\as  coming  to  meet  me.  At  that 
point  clouds  of  dust  on  the  road  showed  me  that  they  were  not 
far  away.  Soon  thev  came  up,  and  I  saw  the  Prefect  and  the 
principal  men  of  the  "town,  the  priests  of  Santa  Fe  and  the  near 
missions,  the  four  seminarians  and  many  others  in  carriages 
and  on  horseback.  Turning,  they  faced  toward  Santa  fe.  and 
we  all  moved  forward,  and,  as  we  entered  the  tovm,  the  tour 
bells  of  the  Cathedral  began  to  ring.  Thus  I  made  my  solemn 
entry  into  Santa  Fe,  as  proud  as  Napoleon  III  could  have  been 
on  the  Boulevard  de  Sebastopol.  At  the  residence  of  the  Bishop 
his  Lordship  was  waiting  for  me  with  a  wanii  welcome  and  a 


226  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

bountiful  collation,  both  of  which  formed  a  combination  which 
cheered  me  up  and  put  me  in  good  spirits. 

You  see  that  in  New  Mexico  they  do  things  in  grand  style, 
and  if  I  mention  these  details,  it  is  to  show  you  that  God  does 
not  forget  us  even  in  this  world  for  the  little  we  do  for  Him. 
If  you  only  knew  the  gi'eat  consolations  that  the  Good  Master 
gives  us  for  the  little  sacrifices  made  for  His  glory,  it  would  be 
an  additional  motive  for  you  to  serve  Him  with  greater  gener- 
osity and  confidence. 

Less  than  five  years  before  Father  Machebeuf 
wrote:  ''What  pleasure  I  would  have  in  seeing  my 
Rancheros  coming  back — these  same  men  who  came 
to  my  room  to  insult  and  threaten  me."  A  great 
change  had  taken  place  in  those  five  years.  Then 
the  Cross  was  uppermost,  now  the  Crown  was  prom- 
inent and  the  cross  seemed  small  in  the  distance.  ' '  A 
lying  witness  shall  perish :  an  obedient  man  shall 
speak  of  victory."  The  false  priest  was  gone  and 
practically  forgotten,  while  the  priest  true  to  his 
calling  under  God  was  speaking  of  victory.  His 
Rancheros  had  come  back,  and  the  longed-for  pleas- 
ure was  his.  He  can  now  write  of  ' '  little  sacrifices ' ' 
and  ''great  consolations." 


CHAPTER  XV. 

Threefold  Work.— Father  Martinez.— Father  Taladrid. 
Schism  at  Taos.— Kit  Carson,  Beaubien  and  St.  Vrain.- Excom- 
munication of  Fathers  Martinez  and  Lucero.— Fathers  Mache- 
beuf  and  Ussel  Go  on  a  Mission.— Rio  Colorado.— Costilla. 
Conejos.-Don  Jesus  Velasquez.-Lafayette  Head.— Adios  and 
Gifts.  —  Mutual  Pleasures.  —  Fort  Massachusetts.  —  Culebra. 
Father  Avel.-His  Sad  Death.— Unjust  Suspicions  Against 
Father  Munnecom.-His  Character  Cleared.— The  Mails.-More 
Territory  and  More  Work. 

At  Santa  Fe  the  work  of  Father  Machebeuf  was 
of  threefold  character.  As  pastor  of  the  parish  he 
had  the  responsibility  of  some  5000  souls.  In  his 
pastoral  work,  however,  he  had  the  help  of  two  zeal- 
ous assistants  in  the  persons  of  Fathers  Truchard 
and  Coudert  whom  he  had  brought  to  New  Mexico 
two  years  before.  He  had  also  the  administration 
of  the  diocese  in  the  numerous  absences  of  Bishop 
Lamy,  and  he  had  missionary  work  to  do  as  only 
Father  ^facliebeuf  knew  how  to  do  it.  He  felt  the 
''solicitude  of  all  the  churches,"  and  he  feared  not 
the  perils  in  the  wildeniess,  the  perils  from  false 
brethren,  the  hunger  and  thirst,  the  cold  and  naked- 
ness. Never  since  the  days  of  St.  Paul  was  this 
more  fitly  illustrated  in  all  its  particulars  than  in  his 
first  mission  after  his  removal  to  Santa  Fe. 

One  of  the  most  important  parishes  in  New 
Mexico,  outside  of  Santa  Fe,  was  that  of  Taos.  Its 
pastor,  from  1826,  was  Father  Martinez.  In  his 
younger  days  Antonio  Jose  Martinez  was  married 
and  had  one  child,  a  girl,  but  death  early  robbed  him 


228  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

of  both  liis  wife  and  daugbter.  He  then  began  his 
preparation  for  the  priesthood  in  a  seminary  in 
Mexico,  and  made  very  brilliant  studies.  After  his 
ordination  he  entered  the  Concursus  for  the  parish 
of  Taos,  recently  vacated  by  the  Franciscans,  and 
received  the  appointment.  He  was  a  man  of  great 
learning,  and  he  was  not  long  at  Taos  before  his  zeal 
led  him  to  open  a  school  in  which  he  himself  was  the 
principal  instructor.  He  also  established  a  printing 
office,  the  first  in  New  Mexico,  in  which  Tie  printed 
his  own  school-books,  catechisms,  and  some  few 
books  of  church  ritual  and  service.  For  a  short 
time  also,  he  published  a  small  newspaper,  El  Crep- 
usculo — The  Dawn — the  first  newspaper  ever  pub- 
lished in  New  Mexico.  His  own  house  was  used  for 
this  quasi-college,  and  many  of  the  priests  of  New 
Mexico  during  those  early  times  made  their  studies 
under  him. 

It  was  said  that  he  had  much  to  do  with  the  up- 
rising of  the  Indians  and  Mexicans  at  Taos,  when 
Governor  Bent  and  about  fifteen  Americans  and 
their  Mexican  sympathizers  were  massacred  on  Jan. 
19,  1847.  He  at  least  shared  with  the  Indians  and 
Mexicans  in  hatred  for  the  Americans,  and,  in  their 
ignorance  of  events  and  conditions  outside  of  their 
little  valley,  they  imagined  that  they  were  but  begin- 
ning a  patriotic  war  which  would  result  in  freeing 
their  country  from  the  foreigner,  who  was  supposed 
to  be  an  enemy  to  their  race  and  to  their  religion. 
The  suspicion  is  probably  well  founded,  although 
the  U.  S.  Government  did  not  find  Father  Martinez 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  229 

guilty  of  direct  complicity  in  the  unfortunate  insur- 
rection. 

In^l856  Fathfix^Iartiaez  Qjffered  his  resignation 
Qf  the  parish  of  Taos  to  Bishop  Lamy,  giving  as  his 
reasons  old  age  and  infii'mity.  Bishop  Lamy  ac- 
cepted the  resignation  of  the  old  pastor  and  ap- 
pointed to  the  place  Father  Damaso  Taladrid  whom 
he  brought  from  Europe  in  1854. 

Father  Taladrid  was  a  Spaniard,  and,  unfortu- 
nately, he  entertained  the  idea  that,  as  such,  he  was 
upon  a  somewhat  higher  plane  than  his  Mexican 
brethren.  It  was  not  long  before  friction  developed 
between  him  and  Father  Martinez,  and  the  pride  of 
both  would  not  admit  of  any  mutual  concessions. 
AfteiJiis-xesignation,  and.  retirement  Father  _Max.- 
tijjez  said  mass,  and  occasionally  officiated  solenmly 
at  the  parish  church,  and  the  difficulty  arose  over  the. 
marriage  ceremony  between  some  of  tlu'  relatives  of 
Father  Martinez.  Tiistrad  of  referring  tluir  differ- 
ences to  the  Bishop  for  settlement  they  si)read  their 
troubles  among  their  friends,  finally  coming  to  an 
open  rupture,  and  Fnthf^r  Ar.nrtinez  set  up  an  inde- 
pendent church.  Bishop  Lamy,  hearing  of  this, 
went  twice  to  Taos  to  confer  with  the  two  priests, 
but  Father  Martinez  had  fallen  into  the  hands  of  bad 
advisers  and  refused  to  submit.  No  alternative  was 
left  to  Bishop  Lamy,  after  all  sorts  of  fatherly  ad- 
vice and  admonitions  had  been  unheeded,  but  to  sus- 
pend Fatb^r^Martinez  from  the  exercise  of  every 
priestly  fjonction. 

^This  did"not  end  the  trouble,  for  Father  Mar- 


A  230  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

tinez  continued  in  his  rebellion,  anr]  was  followed 
into  scMsHLby  a  large  number  of  those-wliQJmd-al- 
ways  known  and  respected  him,  and  who  could  not 
now  imagine  that  he  could  be  in  the  wrong.  Besides, 
his  relatives  were  powerful  in  Taos  and  had  the 
pride  of  wealth  and  position,  which  would  perm.it 
neither  them  nor  him  to  accept  what  they  considered 
a  humiliation. 

In  addition  to  this  case,  there  was  a  Mexican 
priest,  Mariano  de  Jesus  Lucero,  at  Arroyo  Hondo, 
twelve  miles  north  of  Taos,  whom  Bishop  Lamy  was 
obliged  to  suspend  for  irregularities  and  schismati- 
cal  tendencies,  andjwho  was  a  former  pupil  and  great 
friend  of  Father  Martinez.  These  two  now  joined 
their  forces  and  continued  their  opposition  to  Bishop 
Lamy,  until  he  was  obliged  to  go  to  the  extreme  in 
punishment  and  to  pronounce  upon  them  the  sen- 
tence of  excommunication. 

Here  is  where  Father  Machebeuf  enters  upon 
the  scene,  and  to  him  was  given  the  disagreeable 
task  of  pronouncing  the  sentence  upon  the  rebellious 
priests,  in  the  very  pulpits  where  they  had  so  often 
preached  the  doctrines  of  that  Church  from  which 
they  were  now  to  be  cut  off,  and  before  the  same 
people  whom  they  had  taught  to  obey  its  laws. 

Many  of  these  simple  people  knew  nothing  of 
the  discipline  of  the  Church,  and  they  looked  upon 
this  as  a  persecution  against  their  old  pastor.  They 
were  willing  to  stand  by  him  even  in  opposition  to 
the  Bishop,  and  the  relatives  of  the  priests  and  their 
more  influential  friends  were  cunning  enough  to  take 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  231 

advantage  of  their  ignorance  and  friendship  in  order 
to  arouse  still  more  this  spirit  of  opposition,  and  to 
intimidate  the  Bishop  if  possible.  The  old  idea  of  a 
foreign  tyranny  was  also  injected  into  the  contro- 
versy, and  when  it  became  known  that  Father 
Macliebeuf  was  coming  to  publish  the  sentence  of  ex- 
communication threats  of  personal  violence  were 
openly  made. 

There  were  living  in  the  Taos  valley  at  this  time 
Kit  Carson,  Charles  Beaubien,  Ceran  St.  Vrain,  and 
other  prominent  Catholics,  both  American  and  Mex- 
ican, who  were  friends  of  Bishop  Lamy  and  Father 
Machebeuf.  These  men  got  together  with  their 
friends  and  gave  warning  to  the  opposite  party  that 
no  repetition  of  Jan.  19,  1847,  was  to  be  permitted, 
and  if  any  indignities  were  offered  to  the  Senor 
Vicario  there  would  be  war  from  that  moment,  and 
it  would  be  war  to  the  death,  Boaubien  had  lost  a 
son  in  the  niassncre  of  1847,  and  he  had  no  love  for 
Martinez,  who,  ho  saitl,  " has. alw^y^s  been  treacher- 
ous, and  is  now  aftlick'd  with  the  bighead.  Let  him 
look  out!"  And  these  men  were  making  no  idle  dis- 
play of  bravery;  they  were  in  earnest  and  the  others 
knew  it. 

For  three  Sundays  the  admonitions^ere  pub- 
lished in  the  two  parisli  clinrches,  and  the  calls  were 
made  for  the  subiiiissiou  and  repentence  of  the  two 
priests,  but  there  was  no  losponse.  On  the  ai»i)oint- 
ed  Sunday  the  big  church  at  Taos  was  packed  with 
people  and  crowds  were  standing  outside  unable  to 
get  in,  and  the  friends  of  Martinez  were  well  repre- 


232  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

sented.  Father  Machebeuf  sang  the  high  mass,  and 
in  his  sermon  he  explained  the  nature  and  effects  of 
the  excommunication,  and  then  pronounced  the 
terrible  sentence  upon  Martinez  amidst  the  most  in- 
tense silence,  and  closed  the  scene  by  calmly  an- 
nouncing that  he  would  remain  in  the  parish  for 
some  days  to  assist  the  pastor  in  hearing  confessions. 
The  people  then  quietly  dispersed,  scarcely  daring 
to  speak  above  a  whisper,  and  not  a  sign  of  any 
hostile  movement  was  made  by  the  friends  of  the  ex- 
communicated priest. 

Let  it  be  said  here  that  Carson,  Beaubien  and 
St.  Vrain  were  thoroughly  prepared  and  had  their 
men  advantageously  posted  to  watch  every  move- 
ment of  the  enemy,  and  any  attempt  at  creating  a 
disturbance  would  have  been  vigorously  met.  "We 
shall  not  let  them  do  as  they  did  in  1847,"  said  Kit 
Carson,  ''when  they  murdered  and  pillaged.  I  am 
a  man  of  peace,  and  my  motto  is :  Good  will  to  all ; 
I  hate  disturbances  among  the  people,  but  I  can  fight 
a  little  yet,  and  I  know  of  no  better  cause  to  fight  for 
than  my  family,  my  Church,  and  my  friend  the 
Senor  Vicario." 

Later  in  the  day  when  Father  Machebeuf  was 
at  the  house  of  Mr.  Beaubien,  Carson  and  the  others 
were  speaking  in  high  terms  of  his  courage,  but  he 
simply  remarked :  ''Wliy  should  I  be  afraid?  I  did 
but  do  my  duty ! ' ' 

The  following  Saturday  Father  Machebeuf  set 
out  for  Arroyo  Hondo  in  company  with  the  pastor 
of  that  parish,  the  Rev.  Gabriel  Ussel.     His  friends 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  233 

at  Taos  wished  to  furnisli  him  with  an  escort,  but  he 
thanked  them,  saying  that  there  was  no  need  of  it  as 
he  did  not  feel  that  tliere  was  any  danger. 

The  next  Sunday  the  same  solemn  and  sad  scene 
was  enacted  at  Arroyo  Hondo  in  the  case  of  Lucero, 
and  the  same  absence  of  all  disturbance  marked  the 
occasion.  The  friends  of  the  rebellious  priests  kept 
up  the  opposition  andjhe  oi.iMoition  .■ImrrU  until 
offov  fhft  H^ath  of  Martinez,  who  died  and  was 
>.iv,-ipH  hv  T.uc^ro  in  schism.  A  mission  given  by  the.  1 
Jesuits,  in  1869,  brought . back, the  Martinez  family,  r^\ 
and  the  return  of  the  others_was  easy.  JJ 

When  the  disagreeable  part  of  his  mission  was 
concluded  Father  Machebeuf  was  heartily  glad,  and 
thanked  God  that  it  was  over.  *'It  it  always  the 
way,"  he  remarked  to  Father  Ussel,  -Bishop  Lamy 
is  sure  to  send  me  when  there  is  a  bad  case  to  be 
settled;  I  am  always  the  one  to  whip  the  cats." 
(fouetter  les  chats). 

The  same  evening  he  said  to  Father  Ussel: 
''We  will  rest  to-morrow,  as  I  need  time  to  write  to 
Bishop  Lamy  a  full  account  of  this  unfortunate 
business,  and  then  I  will  stay  with  you  a  while  and 
go  with  you  on  some  of  your  missions.  I  have  seen 
all  the  others  who  crossed  the  plains  in  our  little 
band,  and  now  that  I  am  with  you  I  want  to  visit 
with  you  a  few  days.  I  need  a  change  of  work  and 
fresh  air,  so  we  will  make  a  trip  through  your  mis- 
sions and  go  as  far  as  the  Conejos.  We  can  arrange 
so  as  to  be  at  the  larger  settlements  for  Sundays 
and  visit  the  smaller  ones  during  the  week.     I  would 


234  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

not  be  surprised  if  we  were  to  have  five  or  six  hun- 
dred communions  during  the  trip. ' ' 

In  his  letters  to  his  friends  Father  Macheheuf 
spoke  of  his  journeys  to  and  from  the  States,  but  of 
his  missionary  trips  he  said  but  little  in  recent 
years.  They  seemed  to  have  lost  their  special  in- 
terest by  their  frequency,  and  he  merely  referred  to 
them  as  his  "little  trips."  It  would  be  almost  an 
endless  task  to  follow  him  in  all  of  them,  but  we 
shall  take  this  trip  as  a  sample  of  all  in  its  general 
outlines,  and  allow  Father  Ussel  to  tell  the  story  of 
it.  It  will  show  the  details  of  missionary  work  in 
New  Mexico,  and  be  the  more  interesting  as  it 
touches  some  of  the  early  history  of  the  diocese  over 
which  Father  Machebeuf  was  called  to  preside,  and 
will  form  a  connecting  link  between  his  work  in  New 
Mexico  and  some  of  his  later  work  as  Bishop  of  Den- 
ver.    The  following  is  Father  Ussel 's  recital. 

The  immediate  preparations  for  our  trip  were  very  simple. 
They  consisted  in  packing  the  necessary  things  for  the  altar 
and  mass  in  a  valise— then  another  valise  for  Father  Mache- 
beuf with  a  change  of  linen,  and  a  few  prayerbooks,  catechisms, 
beads,  etc.,  and  our  roll  of  blankets.  These,  with  a  scanty  sup- 
ply of  provisions  in  case  of  need,  were  loaded  upon  a  pack-mule 
and  given  in  charge  to  a  boy  who  rode  another  mule.  We  kept 
our  saddle-bags  and  overcoats  with  us,  and  we  each  had  an  extra 
mule  as  a  mount  when  our  horses  were  tired.  In  those  days 
there  were  few  vehicles  of  any  kind  in  that  part  of  the  country, 
for  there  were  scarcely  any  roads,  and  besides,  the  only  hope  of 
escape  if  attacked  by  Indians  was  in  a  good  saddle  horse. 

The  first  day  we  had  but  a  short  journey  to  make  to  reach 
Rio  Colorado,  which  was  only  fifteen  miles  north  of  Arroyo 
Hondo.  This  settlement  was  about  fifteen  years  old,  and  con- 
sisted of  about  a  hundred  families  Only  the  walls  of  the 
church  were  up  yet,  for  church  building  was  slow  among  the 
poor  Mexicans,     It  was  the  custom  for  each  family  to  give  one 


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day,  or  its  value  in  money,  every  week  to  the  building  of  the 
chm-ch-either  in  making  the  adobes,  laying  them  up,  or  |etUn| 
timbers  for  the  roof,  or  helping  in  some  way  The  ^o^fs  of  those 
early  churches  were  flat,  or  nearly  so,  and  covered  with  clay 

'^'XeV^^'tre  had  received  word  that  the  Senor  Vicario 
was  coming  and  they  were  ready  to  receive  us.  They  had  pre- 
pared for  us  the  largest  room  in  the  largest  house,  and  this  we 
used  for  a  chapel,  and  we  had  over  a  hundred  communions  as  a 
rp<;nlt  of  our  dav's  work  here.  _,  ^^         . 

TMrty  miles  to  the  north  was  Costilla  Three  attempts 
had  been  made  to  settle  the  Costilla  valley,  but  each  time  the 
settlers  were  obliged  to  abandon  their  houses  -"^^  field  and  fke 
before  the  murdering  hordes  of  savages.  It  was  only  eight  yea.s 
before  that  a  pei-manent  settlement  was  made,  and  now  there 
were  four  small  villages  and  a  few  scattering  ranches.  Some  of 
the  better  houses  were  built  of  adobe,  others  ^^r^  ^f  /°f '  ^u^ 
the  greater  number  were  jaca?.— houses  made  by  setting  posts 
close  to^^ether  upright  in  the  ground  and  filling  the  crevices  with 
mud  There  wfs  no  church  at  Costilla,  and  Father  Machebeuf, 
after  praising  them  for  their  courage  and  enterpnse  in  redeem- 
in^  sifch  a  fertile  valley  from  the  Indians  whose  fierceness  he 
kn^ew,  told  them  that  they  must  now  go  to  work  and  bu  d  a 
church.  It  should  be  no  chapel,  but  a  large  church  with  a  house 
for  the  priest,  and  when  the  Bishop  would  come  the  next  year 
he  would  find  evervtliing  ready  for  a  resident  pastor. 

It  required  two  busy  days  here,  for  there  were  two  hundred 
and  fifty  communions,  and  then  the  confessions  of  the  smaller 
children  had  to  be  put  off  until  the  pastor  could  pay  them  an- 
other visit. 

The  good-byes  were  said  and  we  set  out  for  our  nex  ob- 
iective  point,  which  was  the  Conejos.  The  day  was  beautiful, 
}hP  roads  were  good  along  the  Costilla  river,  and  not  bad  over 
le  bluffs  to  the  crossing  of  the  Rio  del  Norte  There  we  stop- 
ped to  rest  our  animals  and  eat  a  bite  of  lunch  given  us  by  the 
ffood  people  of  Costilla.  Upon  remounting  we  took  out  our 
Seviaries^  and  Father  Machebeuf  said:  -  Always  say  your 
breviary  as  soon  as  convenient,  and  then  you  will  have  time  for 
whatever  comes  afterwards.  Y,.u  are  not  always  sure  of  a  can- 
dle at  the  house  where  you  may  stop." 

Soon  heavy  clouds  came  up  and  brought  a  cold  rain  with 
sleet  "This  morning,"  said  Father  Machebeuf,  we  had 
God's  weather,  but  now  the  other  fellow  is  giving  "«  ^^^  turn  at 
U     We  must  suffer  a  little  bit,  and  I  take  this  as  a  sign  that  the 


236  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


old  boy  is  angry  with  us  on  accovint  of  the  success  which  is 
awaiting  us  in  our  work  at  Conejos. ' ' 

Trot,  trot,  trot,  for  hours — and  were  we  not  cold  and  wet? 
And  the  road  seemed  so  long!  It  was  dark  when  we  reached 
the  Conejos  river^  and  nine  o'clock  before  we  could  find  a  ford, 
and  then  we  were  obliged  to  strip  our  animals  and  carry  the 
baggage  over  ourselves  before  we  could  make  them  enter  the 
deep  cold  stream. 

If  I  had  an  enemy — which  God  forbid! — I  would  wish  him 
no  greater  evil  than  that  he  might  have  an  experience  similar 
to  ours— and  then  only  on  condition  that  he  would  not  swear! 

A  little  farther  and  we  reached  a  welcome  hamlet  called 
Los  Cerritos,  and  there  we  roused  the  inhabitants  of  the  fii-st 
well  appeai'ing  house,  who,  luckily,  were  able  to  accommodate 
us,  and  soon  we  were  warming  and  drying  ourselves  before  a 
glowing  piiion  fire.  They  gave  us  as  good  a  supper  as  they 
could  prepare  upon  such  short  notice,  but  the  beds  were  soft  and 
clean,  and  litei*ally  invited  us  to  sleep,  and  indeed  we  needed  no 
second  invitation. 

Tlie  next  morning  there  were  but  few  for  mass,  as  we  were 
not  expected,  and  we  started  early  towards  Guadalupe.  This 
was  the  place  which  I  had  fixed  upon  for  Sunday.  It  was  cen- 
trally located  in  the  valley  of  the  Conejos,  and  a  number  of 
small  hamlets  were  in  the  immediate  vicinity.  Guadalupe  was 
but  a  small  place,  only  five  years  old,  built,  unfortunately,  on 
the  low  lands  near  the  Conejos  river  and  subject  to  inundation 
in  times  of  high  water.  For  this  reason  the  Guadalupe  people 
had  laid  out  another  town  close  by  on  the  high  ground  of  what 
was  called  "The  Island,"  as  it  was  nearly  enclosed  by  the  Con- 
ejos river  on  one  side  and  the  San  Antonio  creek  on  the  other. 
This  is  the  present  town  of  Conejos,  the  county  seat  of  Conejos 
county. 

Here  let  me  correct  an  error  which  gives  me  the  pleasure 
of  saying  the  first  mass  at  Conejos.  Mass  had  been  said  in  the 
valley  from  about  1853  by  priests  from  Abiquiu,  and  Bishop 
Lamy  gave  confirmation  there  about  1854.  Father  Lucero  went 
there  once  from  AiToyo  Hondo.  My  first  visit  to  the  valley 
was  in  1857,  when  I  said  mass  at  four  different  points  among 
the  settlements. 

The  first  persons  who  came  to  meet  the  Senor  Vicario  were 
Don  Jesus  Velasques  and  Lafayette  Head.  These  were  the 
principal  men  of  this  miniature  commonwealth.  Mr.  Velasques 
was  a  native  of  New  Mexico,  and  Mr.  Head  had  been  a  resident 
of  New  Mexico  since  he  was  about  eighteen  years  old.     He  was 


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a  convert  to  the  Catholic  faith,  havinp:  been  baptized  by  Bishop 
Lamy  and  also  married  by  him  to  a  Mexican  lady  of  very  good 
family.  In  after  years  Mr.  Head  was  Lieutenant  Governor  of 
Colorado,  and  Mr.  Yelasques  was  a  member  of  the  Legislature. 

At  that  time  their  houses  consisted  of  but  two  rooms  each, 
a  kitchen  and  a  large  hall,  and  we  lodged  in  the  hall  of  Mr. 
Velasques  and  used  the  hall  of  Mr.  Head  for  our  temporary 

church.  ,11* 

Two  days  were  necessary  here,  for  there  were  hundreds  ot 
confessions  and  communions,  and  then,  arrangements  must  be 
made  for  the  building  of  a  new  church.  Father  Machebeuf 
went  over  the  new  town  and  picked  out  a  good  location,  and  a 
jacal  church  was  built  that  same  summer.  This  was  replaced 
later  by  a  fine  church  which  was  begun  by  Father  Vigil  and 
finished  bv  Father  Rollv.  The  same  church  was  afterwards 
greatly  beautified  by  the  Jesuit  Fathers,  and  it  is  still  in  use 

in  Conejos.  ,    ,       ^  -,  ^  ■     u- 

When  it  was  time  to  go  Father  Machebeuf  opened  his  big 
valise  and  oave  prayerbooks  to  some,  rosaries  to  the  fathers  to 
lead  in  daily  prayers,  catechisms  to  the  mothers  to  teach  the 
children,  and  medals  and  pictures  to  the  children.  He  made 
them  all  happy,  and  they  begged  him  to  come  again  soon,  ^or 
did  they  forget  to  put  up  a  nice  lunch  of  cakes  and  buttalo  meat 
for  us  on  our  jouniey.  Then  a  last  blessing  was  given,  and  we 
left  with  the  sound  of  their  prayers  following  us :  God  bless 
you,  and  may  Our  Lady  of  Guadalupe  accompany  you 

When  we  were  on  the  way  Father  Machebeuf  said :  Don  t 
you  like  this  kind  of  missionaiy  life?  I  hate  to  stay  at  home 
even  for  a  month  at  a  time.  For  me,  to  work  is  to  live,  and 
such  trips  as  this  are  full  of  consolation.  It  is  the  reverse 
however,  when  the  Bishop  sends  me  to  discipline  some  poor  un- 
fortunate priest,  but  it  has  to  be  done  and  I  try,  like  the  Good 
Samaritan,  to  pour  some  oil  with  the  wine  on  the  bleeding 
wounds.  But  such  days  as  these  at  Conejos  I  love  to  think 
over  I  admire  the  simplicity  and  the  faith  of  these  good 
people,  and  their  testimonials  of  love  for  the  priest  are  but  ex- 
pressions of  their  love  for  God  Whom  they  honor  in  the  pnest. 
The  Mexicans  may  have  queer  ways  in  the  eyes  of  some  people- 
they  are  ignorant",  they  are  poor  and  not  veiy  saving,  but  every- 
body has'  his  faults,  but  they  have  redeemmg  qualities,  and 
often  more  of  them  than  their  critics.  „        „  ,        ..^q 

-By  the  way,  you  have  never  been  to  Fort  Massachusetts? 
Then  ymi  cannot'^be  familiar  with  American  life,  and  st.  1  less 
with  soldier  life.     I  am  glad  we  are  going  there;  it  will  be  a 


238  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

change  of  people  and  of  language.  I  visit  Fort  Union  and  all 
the  other  military  posts  in  New  Mexico.  There  is  no  one  else 
to  do  it,  and  the  soldiers  must  have  a  chance  to  go  to  their 
duties.  You  will  be  surprised  tomorrow  to  see  the  faith  of 
these  soldiers;  it  is  a  pity  that  they  cannot  be  attended  better." 

At  the  fort  we  were  very  hospitably  received.  The  Catholic 
soldiers  were  relieved  from  duty  the  next  morning,  and  I 
counted  twenty-five  communions.  I  was  surprised  to  see  them 
decorating  the  altar,  and  more  so  when  I  saw  two  of  them  serve 
mass  as  well  as  the  best  altar  boys.  Fort  Massachusetts  was 
moved  a  few  miles  some  years  later  for  strategic  reasons  and 
renamed  Fort  Garland. 

All  went  well  so  far,  but  here  six  inches  of  snow  fell  upon 
us,  and  it  was  the  3rd  of  May!  However,  we  managed  to  leave 
for  the  Culebra  villages,  and  there,  on  a  smaller  scale,  it  was 
a  repetition  of  the  work  at  Conejos.  There  was  no  church 
then  at  Culebra,  but  one  was  built  shortly  afterwards  at  a 
place  called  San  Pedro,  and  a  better  one  was  built  later  at 
San  Luis. 

This  ended  our  mission  in  this  direction,  and  we  made  oui 
way  leisurely  back  to  Arroyo  Hondo. 

This  was  but  one  of  Father  Machebeuf  s  jour- 
neys. Similar  journeys  were  made  through  every 
part  of  New  Mexico.  He  traveled  on  horseback, 
and  generally  he  had  two  animals  for  the  saddle  and 
a  pack-mule.  On  the  mule,  besides  his  blankets  and 
ordinary  baggage,  he  carried  a  large  valise  which 
was  a  veritable  Noah's  Ark,  filled  with  religious  arti- 
cles for  free  distribution  among  the  people.  The 
Mexicans  had  almost  nothing  of  this  kind  before 
1850,  for  everything  up  to  that  time  was  brought 
from  Mexico  on  pack  animals,  and  even  the  churches 
had  but  very  little  furniture  or  vestments.  In  sup- 
plying these  things  Bishop  Lamy  ran  so  far  in  debt 
that  he  almost  despaired  of  ever  getting  out. 
Father  Machebeuf  was  also  generous  in  his  bene- 
factions to  the  churches  and  poor  priests,  and  thus 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  239 

kept  himself  poorer  than  any  of  them.  He  gave 
them  all  something,  and  visited  all  of  them,  and  as 
for  the  people,  every  man,  woman  and  child  had 
some  pious  souvenir  that  came  from  his  hand,  and 
most  of  them  had  received  it  personally  from  his 
hand.  There  were  few  in  New  Mexico  to  whom  he 
was  a  stranger,  and  when  asked  where  he  lived  now, 
he  would  jocosely  answer:  "In  the  saddle!"  or, 
''They  call  me  El  Vicario  Andando  (The  Traveling 
Vicar),  and  I  live  on  the  Camino  Real  (the  Public 
Highway)!"  Who,  knowing  Bishop  Machebeuf 
only  in  his  later  days,  could  ever  imagine  him  in  the 
saddle?  Yet  it  would  be  impossible  to  calculate  the 
many  thousands  of  miles  which  he  traveled  on  horse- 
back during  the  first  twenty-five  years  of  his  mis- 
sionary life. 

In  the  summer  of  1858  Father  Machebeuf  was  in 
charge  of  the  Diocese  of  Santa  Fe  while  Bishop 
Lamy  was  attending  the  Second  Provincial  Council 
of  St.  Louis.  During  that  time  an  event  took  place 
which  tested  Father  Machebeuf 's  sense  of  justice, 
and  showed  that  he  could  not  shield  a  supposed 
criminal,  no  matter  what  might  be  his  position  in 
life,  nor  refuse  reparation  when  an  injury  was  made 
'manifest.  The  occasion  was  one  of  inexpressible 
sadness,  for  it  was  at  the  death  of  Father  Avel,  and 
what  made  it  more  sad  was  that  he  died  under  the 
impression  that  an  innocent  person  was  the  cause  of 
his  death,  and  this  suspicion  was  the  reason  why  a 
worthy  priest  rested  for  two  years  under  the  fright- 
ful charge  of  murder. 


240  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Father  Stephen  Avel  was  ordained  a  priest  at 
Clennont  in  France,  about  the  year  1844.  He  was 
pious,  talented,  energetic,  a  good  organizer,  and 
zealous  for  the  gloiy  of  God.  These  qualities 
recommended  him  to  Bishop  Lamy,  and  this  prelate 
induced  him  to  join  the  band  of  missionaries  whom 
he  was  bringing  to  New  Mexico  in  1854. 

Upon  arriving  at  Santa  Fe  Bishop  Lamy  kept 
Father  Avel  at  the  Cathedral  where  he  labored  with 
marked  success.  When  Father  Machebeuf  was 
transferred  from  Albuquerque  to  Santa  Fe,  Father 
Avel  was  sent  temporarily  to  Albuquerque,  then  to 
Socorro,  and  finally  to  Mora.  His  predecessor  at 
Mora  was  the  Rev.  P.  J.  Munnecom  who  came  to 
America  in  the  same  party. 

In  the  parish  under  Father  Munnecom  tliere 
was  a  woman  living  in  a  state  of  unlawful  cohabita- 
tion with  a  man  named  Noel.  The  scandal  was 
public,  but  the  parties  brazened  it  out  until  the 
woman  fell  dangerously  ill.  Father  Munnecom  was 
sent  for  but  he  would  do  nothing  unless  the  woman 
would  send  the  man  away.  This  she  did  and  was 
then  reconciled  to  the  Church,  dying  repentant  a 
short  time  afterwards.  The  man  was  enraged  and 
made  some  threats  against  Father  Munnecom,  but 
no  one  thought  anything  of  them  at  the  time. 

Father  Munnecom  remained  at  Mora  for  some 
time  after  the  arrival  of  Father  Avel,  assisting 
willingly  and  amicably  in  the  work  of  the  missions 
until  ready  to  take  the  new  position  to  which  he  had 
been  assigned.     During  this  time  Father  Munnecom 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  241 

regularly  said  the  first  mass  on  Sundays  when  he 
was  at  home,  but  upon  a  certain  occasion  when  he 
was  expected,  he  did  not  return  from  his  mission  in 
time  for  the  early  mass,  and  Father  Avel  took  his 
place  at  that  service  at  nine  o'clock.  At  the  com- 
munion Father  Avel  detected  something  wrong  with 
the  sacred  species  in  the  chalice,  and  he  suspected 
that  the  wine  had  been  tampered  with.  Calling  for 
fresh  wine  he  completed  the  sacrifice,  and  by  this 
time  he  was  convinced  that  the  wine  had  been  pois- 
oned. Noel  came  to  his  relief  to  administer  reme- 
dies, and  incidentally  to  suggest  that  Father  Munne- 
com  must  have  poisoned  the  wine  through  jealousy 
at  having  been  superseded  in  the  parish. 

A  messenger  was  sent  to  Las  Vegas  for  Father 
Pinard,  although  it  was  suggested  that  Father 
Munnecom  be  found  and  brought  to  him.  To  this 
Father  Avel  objected,  saying  that  he  could  not  con- 
fess to  a  priest  who  wished  to  poison  him.  He  made 
a  short  will,  in  which  he  forgave  his  murderer,  and 
left  his  books  to  Bishop  Lamy,  but  whatever  money 
he  had  we  wished  to  go  towards  founding  a  hospital 
at  Santa  Fe.  Father  Munnecom  finally  arrived,  as 
also  Father  Pinard,  but  too  late, — Father  Avel  was 
dead. 

Father  Munnecom  immediately  dispatched  a 
messenger  to  Santa  Fe  for  Father  Machebeuf,  who 
set  out  at  once  for  Mora.  Going  by  the  way  of  Las 
Vegas  he  met  there  the  man  Noel,  who  told  him  his 
version  of  the  occurrence  and  accused  Father  ]\[un- 
necom  of  the  crime,  adding  that  Father    Avel    had 


242  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

smiled  at  him  as  at  bis  best  friend  wbile  be  vv^as  try- 
ing to  relieve  bim  in  bis  agony.  Fatber  Macbebeuf 
knew  notbing  of  Noel,  and  this  story,  told  with 
sucb  evident  concern  for  Fatber  Avel  and  witb  no 
apparent  rancor  against  Fatber  Munnecom,  was 
sufficient  to  disturb  bim  and  make  bim  suspicious  of 
Fatber  Munnecom. 

Upon  investigation  no  reasonable  motive  could 
be  found  to  connect  Fatber  Munnecom  witb  tbe 
crime,  and  no  evidence  was  brougbt  except  tbe  re- 
ported words  of  Fatber  Avel,  and  Fatber  Munne- 
com's  failure  to  say  tbe  early  mass  tbat  day. 
Motives  were  found  to  connect  Noel  witb  an  attempt 
to  poison  Fatber  Munnecom  wbo  was  expected  to 
say  tbe  first  mass  tbat  day,  but  wbo  was  accidentally 
detained  until  it  was  so  late  tbat  Fatber  Avel  said 
tbe  mass  and  drank  tbe  fatal  dose.  Tbe  Freemasons 
kept  up  tbe  persecution  of  Fatber  Munnecom  for 
two  years,  upon  tbe  absurd  plea  tbat  Fatber  Avel 
was  a  brotber  mason,  but  tbe  courts  finally  com- 
pletely exbonorated  Fatber  Munnecom. 

As  for  Noel,  be  disappeared  completely  after 
telling  bis  story  to  Fatber  Macbebeuf  and  was  never 
again  seen  in  Mora.  He  bad  a  piece  of  land  and  a 
flock  of  sbeep,  but  be  never  returned  to  claim  tbem. 
It  was  afterward  reported  tbat  be  wandered  about 
in  New  Mexico  and  finally  settled  in  tbe  soutbern 
part  of  tbe  Territory,  wbere  be  was  killed  by  some 
unknown  person  witbout  any  apparent  provocation, 
but  it  was  tbougbt  tbat  Noel's  deatb  was  an  act  of 
revenge  by  some  sufferer  from  some  of  bis  later  ras- 
cality. 


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Father  Munnecom  was  reinstated,  his  honor  re- 
stored to  him,  and  no  one  rejoiced  more  sincerely 
with  him  than  did  Father  Machebeuf.  He  officiated 
for  several  years  afterwards  in  New  Mexico  with 
credit  to  himself  and  benefit  to  his  flock,  and  was 
then  given  charge  of  the  growing  mission  of  Trini- 
dad in  southera  Colorado.  Here  he  remained  mitil 
1875,  when  he  retired  and  went  to  spend  the  re- 
mainder of  his  years  in  well-merited  rest  in  his 
childhood's  home  in  Holland. 

Another  trip  of  Father  Machebeuf 's  tliis  year 
was  toward  the  west  from  Santa  Fe,  and  he  traveled 
nearly  500  miles  inspecting  the  different  parishes 
and  missions,  and  dispensing  the  word  of  God  to 
many  who  had  not  heard  it  for  years.  He  looked 
anxiously  for  the  era  of  better  roads  and  the  com- 
ing of  the  railroads,  and  he  foresaw  in  the  distance 
its  sure  arrival.  Civilization  seemed  to  be  coming 
on  apace,  and  how  he  marks  its  progress. 

In  1851  we  had  no  regular  mail  — the  caravans  carried  our 
letters.  In  1852  we  had  a  regular  monthly  mail;  later  every 
fifteen  days,  and  now  (1858)  from  the  beginning  of  July  it  is 
weekly.  Soon  we  shall  have  a  railroad  and  a  telegraj)!).  The 
question  is  being  discussed  in  Congress  now.  We  are  advancing 
with  giant  strides. 

Again  lie  spoke  of  mail  coming  three  times  a 
week,  but  the  giant  strides  were  necessarily  slow  in 
reaching  New  Mexico.  There  was,  however,  a 
gigantic  addition  to  the  Diocese  of  Santa  Fe,  which 
placed  upon  Father  Machebeuf  an  increase  of  work 
which  made  his  former  journeys  appear  like  pleas- 
ure trips  in  comparison  with  his  later  travels.  We 
shall  speak  of  this  in  the  following  chapter. 


CHAPTER  XVI. 

International  Difficulties.  — The  Gadsden  Treaty.— New 
Territory  Added  to  the  Diocese  of  Santa  Fe. —Father  Mache- 
beuf  Goes  to  Mexico. — Incidents  of  the  Trip. — Captain  Mache- 
beuf. — Rumors  of  New  Vicariate. — Visits  Tucson. — Indian 
Tribes.— San  Xavier  del  Bac— Efforts  to  Obtain  New  Mission- 
aries.— Last  Trip  to  Arizona. — Recall. — Ruxton  on  New  Mexico 
and  Its  Inhabitants. 

The  treaty  of  Guadalupe-Hidalgo  settled  the 
question  of  war  between  the  United  States  and  Mexi- 
co, but  new  issues  grew  out  of  that  treaty,  which 
threatened  to  embroil  the  two  countries  in  war 
again.  The  first  of  these  was  the  determination  of 
the  boundary  line  between  New  Mexico  and  Chihua- 
hua, and  the  second  was  the  demand  for  indemnity 
to  the  Mexicans  on  the  frontier  for  losses  caused  by 
marauding  Indians  whom  the  United  States  govern- 
ment was  bound  to  restrain.  The  Mexican  govern- 
ment tried  to  settle  the  first  question  by  taking 
armed  possession  of  the  disputed  territory,  and 
made  fabulous  claims  which  might  run  as  high  as 
$30,000,000,  in  settlement  of  the  second. 

The  United  States  government  committed  to  its 
minister  in  Mexico,  James  Gadsden,  an  investigation 
of  the  troubles  and,  if  possible,  a  settlement  of  the 
difficulties.  Through  him  a  new  treaty  was  made, 
which  marked  a  new  and  definite  boundary  line, 
taking  in  more  than  45000  square  miles  of  new  ter- 
ritory, and  annexing  to  the  United  States  the  Mexi- 
cans who  had  suffered  from  the  Indian  raids.     In 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  245 

return  tlie  United  States  a<2:reed  to  pay  to  Mexico 
the  sum  of  $10,000,000. 

This  new  territory  was  taken  from  the  States 
of  Chilmaliua  and  Sonora  and  added  to  New  Mexico 
in  1854,  It  now  forms  the  soutliern  portion  of  New 
Mexico  and  Arizona.  It  was  then  organized  into  a 
new  County  of  New  Mexico  and  named  Arizona 
County. 

Coming  into  tlie  possession  of  the  United  States, 
this  territory  naturally  should  come  under  the  juris- 
diction of  Bishop  Lamy  of  Santa  Fe.  The  Church 
authorities  at  Rome  regarded  the  matter  in  this 
light  and  made  the  transfer  accordinsrly,  and  in  due 
time  Bishop  Lamy  was  notified  of  this  new  addition 
to  his  diocese.  This  was  sufficient  territory  for  a 
new  vicariate,  and  there  were  rumors  afloat  that  one 
was  to  be  established  with  Father  Machebeuf  at  its 
head. 

•  At  any  rate,  similar  reasons  to  those  which  made 
Bishop  Lamy  visit  Mexico  in  1851,  rendered  another 
visit  necessary  now.  ^Matters  of  jurisdiction  were 
to  be  settled,  transfers  of  diocesan  property  made, 
and  a  general  understanding  entered  into  between 
Bishop  Lamy  and  the  Mexican  Bishops.  To  eifect 
all  these  arrangements  Bishop  Lamy  sent  Father 
Machebeuf  on  that  long  journey,  and  upon  liis  re- 
turn. Father  Machebeuf  wrote  to  his  sister  the  fol- 
lowing account  of  liis  mission. 

I  left  Santa  Fe  on  the  3rd  of  November,  1858,  and  stopped 
a  few  days  at  my  old  parish  of  Albuquerque,  and  at  several 
other  missions  on  my  route.  Towards  the  end  of  November  I 
arrived  at  El  Paso,  a  very  pretty  town  in  the  northeast  extrem- 


246  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


ity  of  the  State  of  Chihuahua,  within  a  few  miles  of  the  boun- 
dary betAveen  New  Mexico  and  Texas.  Here  is  the  residence  of 
Dom  Ramon  Ortiz,  the  Vicar  General  of  Mgr.  de  Zubiria,  Bishop 
of  Durango.  I  had  already  made  his  acquaintance  when  we 
were  on  our  way  to  Santa  Fe  in  1851,  and  he  received  me  now 
as  an  old  friend.  He  was  verj'  kind  and  hospitable,  but  when 
I  broached  the  subject  of  his  resignation  of  the  jurisdiction 
which  he  exercised  over  the  different  villages  of  Arizona  he 
raised  a  cloud  of  objections  and  difficulties  upon  the  pretext 
that  he  had  received  no  instiiictions  to  that  effect  from  his 
Bishop.  I  then  showed  him  the  original  decree  from  the  Car- 
dinal Prefect  of  the  Propaganda,  Avhich  aggi'egated  to  the 
Diocese  of  Santa  Fe  all  the  population  of  Arizona  within  the 
new  boundaries.  He  took  a  copy  of  this  and  promised  to  send 
it  immediately  to  Durango  and  to  act  according  to  the  orders 
which  he  would  receive  from  the  Bishop  of  that  city,  nine  hun- 
dred miles  from  El  Paso.  He  gave  me  permission  to  say  mass 
wherever  I  wished  to  do  so,  but  I  did  not  care  to  stop  any 
length  of  time  for  mission  work  until  I  had  all  the  necessary 
faculties  and  full  jurisdiction. 

I  said  mass  at  an  American  fort  located  close  to  the  fron- 
tiers of  the  three  states  — Texas,  Chihuahua  and  New  Mexico— 
and  there  I  learned  that  a  detachment  of  soldiers  had  just 
started  from  Santa  Barbara  for  Tucson,  which  was  the  end  of 
my  journey  in  that  direction.  I  made  all  haste  to  overtake 
them,  and  came  up  with  them  about  nine  o'clock  on  the  evening 
of  the  second  day.  After  answering  the  challenge  of  the  sen- 
tinel and  convincing  him  that  it  would  be  safe  to  let  me  pass,  I 
went  straight  to  the  tent  of  the  commanding  officer.  That  indi- 
vidual did  not  wish  to  get  up,  but  he  gave  ordei'S  that  I  should 
be  furnished  with  everything  that  was  necessary.  This  was 
just  what  I  wanted,  and  I  spent  the  night  in  peace. 

Learning  that  there  was  no  danger  from  the  four  or  five 
tribes  of  savages  through  which  I  had  to  pass,  I  left  the  sol- 
diers, who  were  on  foot,  and  with  two  Mexicans  pushed  on  to 
Fort  Buchanan,  Avhere  I  arrived  without  accident.  After  say- 
ing mass  there  a  few  days  and  one  Sunday,  I  started  for  Tucson, 
a  village  of  about  SOO  souls,  built  around  an  ancient  Mexican 
fortress.  Nine  miles  from  Tucson  I  came  to  the  Indian  village 
of  St.  Fi'aneis  Xavier  among  the  Pima  Indians,  a  tribe  almost 
all  Catholics.  I  had  the  pleasure  of  finding  there  a  large  brick 
church,  very  rich  and  beautiful  for  that  country.  It  was  begun 
by  the  Jesuits  and  finished  by  the  Franciscans.  From  here  I 
visited  Tubac,  the  site  of  an  old  Mexican  fort  among  the  silver 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  247 


and  copper  mines,  also  Tuniacacmi  and  several  other  Indian 
villages. 

Continuing  my  journey,  I  spent  Christmas  at  Santa  Magda- 
lena,  a  large  parish  in  the  Diocese  of  Sonora.  New  Year's  Day 
I  was  at  San  Miguel,  300  miles  from  Tucson,  and  Epiphany  at 
Hermosillo,  a  beautiful  city  of  12,000  souls. 

My  ne.xt  j)oint  was  Guaymas,  a  seaport  on  the  Gulf  of  Cali- 
fornia. There  I  took  a  boat  on  the  Pacific  and  went  about  200 
miles  fariher  to  Alamos,  where  I  found  Mur.  Dom  Pedro  Loza, 
the  Bishop  of  Sonora.  He  received  me  very  cordially,  and  after 
reading  the  decrees  of  the  Propaganda,  renounced  his  jurisdic- 
tion with  the  best  of  gi-ace,  and  gave  me  a  document  in  form  to 
show  the  transfer  of  authority  to  Bishop  Lamy.  He  also  gave 
me  the  faculties  of  his  diocese,  and  a  personal  letter  of  recom- 
mendation to  the  priests  and  people  under  his  jurisdiction.  I 
made  good  use  of  this,  and  profited  not  a  little  by  it  on  my  way 
home. 

And  now,  after  satisfying  your  curiosity  about  my  little 
trip  of  3,000  miles,  I  want  to  rectify  a  false  rumor  going  around 
in  regard  to  my  future.  It  is  a  noise  in  the  air  and  nothing 
more.  Father  juillard,  whom  we  call  the  chatterer,  very  prob- 
ably brought  it  to  your  ears.  It  is  true  that  Bishop  Lamy,  con- 
sidering the  immense  territory  bought  from  the  Mexican  Re- 
public, several  times  expressed  his  opinion  on  the  necessity  of 
making  it  a  new  vicariate,  but  the  time  for  that  has  not  yet 
arrived.  There  are  as  yet  only  a  few  new  colonies  in  it,  and 
some  old  missions  of  Sonora,  abandoned  in  part  these  many 
years,  and  the  population  is  not  large  enough  to  call  for  such  a 
division  of  the  diocese.  The  entire  population  of  the  district 
is  only  about  14,000.  It  is  true,  also,  that  the  President  in  his 
message  proi>nsed  to  take  possession  of  the  two  States  of 
Sonora  and  Chihuahua  to  satisfy  certain  claims,  aggregating 
some  .$10,000,000,  a<rainst  the  IMexican  government.  If  that  idea 
were  carried  out  there  would  be  two  immense  dioceses  to  add 
to  the  Province  of  St.  Louis,  but  Congi-ess  rejected  the  proposi- 
tion of  the  President,  and  the  question  was  laid  on  the  table 
indefinitely. 

Before  all  these  political  questions  are  settled  there  may  be 
many  changes,  and  even  should  there  be  a  division  of  the  dio- 
cese, the  Bishops  of  the  Province  will  find  many  other  subjects 
more  suitable  and  more  capable  than  I  am  in  every  way.  This 
is  the  least  of  my  worries.  Man  may  propose,  but  God  will 
dispose. 

The  new  territory  begins  about  300  miles  south   of  Santa 


248  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Fe,  and  may  be  800  miles  from  east  to  west  and  400  miles  from 
north  to  south.  It  is  a  beautiful  country,  rich  in  mines  of  g'old 
and  silver,  but  in  certain  parts  is  very  arid.  I  shall  soon  start 
again  over  the  same  gi'ound  on  a  fresh  missionary  trip,  omitting, 
of  course,  that  special  part  of  it  to  Sonora. 

On  his  Mexican  trip  Father  Machebeuf  intended 
to  go  as  far  as  Durango  and  see  Bishop  Zubiria  in 
person,  and  for  this  purpose  he  planned  to  sail  from 
Guaymas  to  Mazatlan,  the  nearest  port  to  Durango. 
At  Guaymas  he  met  with  a  disappointment  in  the 
failure  of  the  regular  steamer  to  arrive,  but  General 
Stone,  an  American  and  a  Catholic,  who  was  the 
chief  engineer  of  a  company  employed  in  the  Mexican 
Coast  Survey,  came  to  his  aid  and  fitted  out  a  sailing 
vessel,  furnished  him  a  crew  and  provisions  for  the 
voyage,  appointed  him  Captain  and  sent  him  on  his 
way  rejoicing. 

From  Bishop  Losa  he  learned  that  a  state  of 
civil  war  existed  at  Mazatlan  and  that  the  port  was 
blockaded.  At  this  news  Captain  Machebeuf  re- 
signed his  naval  commission  and  sent  back  the  boat 
against  the  heavy  currents  to  Guaymas,  while  he 
made  the  return  trip  by  land,  visiting  the  many  par- 
ishes and  Indian  missions  on  his  way.  He  was  well 
received  everywhere  he  went,  even  by  the  Indian 
tribes  who  were  reported  to  him  by  the  Mexican  of- 
ficials as  being  fierce  and  warlike,  but  whom  he  found 
to  be  the  very  contrary.  They  were  all  Catholics  and 
deeply  religious,  and  the  reason  they  were  not  friend- 
ly towards  the  officials  was  that  these  same  officials 
had  abused  them  and  sacked  and  burned  several  of 
their  villages  and  churches.    Father  Machebeuf  spent 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  249 

several  weeks  on  these  various  visits,  and  thus  his 
long  trip  was  made  pleasant  and  profitable. 

The  Arizona  of  that  time  was  not  the  Arizona  of 
today.  Then  it  began  at  El  Paso  and  Mesilla  on  the 
Rio  Grande,  and  extended  westward  to  California. 
The  present  Arizona  includes  the  western  half  of  this 
territory  and  the  western  half  of  the  old  Territory  of 
New  Mexico,  and  the  eastern  parts  of  both,  as  they 
then  existed,  were  joined  to  form  the  new  Territory 
of  New  Mexico.  Arizona  was  organized  as  a  sepa- 
rate Territory  in  1863. 

The  western  part  of  the  newly  acquired  territory 
was  subject  to  the  Bishop  of  Sonora  in  spirituals,  and 
the  eastern  part  to  the  Bishop  of  Durango.  These 
prelates  had  so  much  territory  under  them  that  a 
visitation  of  all  of  it  was  practically  impossible.  It 
is  not  known  when  the  Bishop  of  Sonora  visited  Tuc- 
son, but  the  Bishop  of  Durango,  as  we  have  seen,  with 
an  armed  escort,  went  to  Santa  Fe  on  three  different 
ocasions  in  about  twenty-five  years.  He  was  perhaps 
the  first  Bishop  to  visit  New  Mexico. 

When  Father  Machebeuf  returned  to  Santa  Fe 
he  drew  up  a  full  report  of  his  mission  for  the  So- 
ciety of  the  Propagation  of  the  Faith,  and  he  added 
to  it,  on  the  part  of  Bishop  Lamy,  a  detailed  account 
of  the  condition  of  religion  in  the  whole  Diocese  of 
Santa  Fe. 

The  new  journey  to  which  Father  Machebeuf  re- 
fers was  begun  on  May  3, 1859,  and  it  lasted  until  the 
following  September.  It  was  a  journey  which  com- 
bined missionary  work  with  exploration.  There  were 


250  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

colonies  and  communities  am^ong  the  Mexicans  and 
Indians,  which  were  Imown  to  have  been  Catholic  at 
some  time  in  the  past.  A  few  .of  these  had  been  at- 
tended at  irregular  intei'vals  by  a  priest  in  later 
years,  and  the  faith  was  found  to  have  survived,  al- 
though its  practices  were  greatly  obscured  or  forgot- 
ten. Many  other  places  where  the  faith  once  flour- 
ished had  been  left  unattended,  and  in  these  the  re- 
membrance of  the  faith  was  all  that  survived.  The 
passing  of  a  missionary  among  some  of  the  Indian 
tribes  was  still  a  tradition  brought  down  from  the 
remote  past.  It  was  as  if  a  messenger  from  heaven 
had  visited  them ;  they  reverentl)^  preserved  a  mem- 
ory of  it  and  tried  to  keep  up  some  of  the  practices 
he  taught  them.  Thus,  among  many  of  the  Indian 
tribes  of  New  Mexico  and  Arizona  were  found  ves- 
tiges of  Christian  practices  mixed  with  pagan  relig- 
ious ceremonies.  For  generations  they  had  no 
religious  care — in  fact,  the  destruction  of  the  Mis- 
sions was  the  end  of  real  Christianity  for  them.  They 
were  then  left  without  religious  teachers  and  guides, 
and  the  passing  away  of  the  older  members  of  the 
tribes  left  the  younger  ones  with  ever  weakening 
recollections  of  the  Christian  religion  and  the  grow- 
ing temptation  to  return  to  their  ancient  supersti- 
tions. 

The  larger  settlements,  aromid  the  Missions  or 
where  the  Mexicans  were  gathered,  were  better  at- 
tended and  some  of  them  had  a  resident  pastor  for  a 
time,  or  a  priest  came  at  intervals  to  visit  them.  Few 
of  these  remote  settlements,  however,  were  perma- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  251 

nent.  They  were  established  for  tlie  pui-poses  of 
mining,  and  when  the  mines  ceased  to  be  profitable 
the  people  went  elsewhere  and  left  the  Indians  to 
their  own  resources. 

\\aieu  Father  Machebeuf  went  to  Arizona  he 
found  himself  alone  to  attend  to  this  entire  western 
district.     During  the  month  of  May  he  made  his  way 
slowly  from  station  to  station,  this  time  with  full 
ecclesiastical  authority,  from  the  Mesilla  valley  west- 
ward, crossing  the  valleys  and  streams  tributary  to 
the  Gila  river,  stopping  wherever  he  found  any  set- 
tlements or  pueblos  with  any  religion  in  them.     He 
could  not  prepare  many  for  the  sacraments,  but  he 
baptized  their  children   and  validated   their   mar- 
riages.    He  also  gathered  all  the  information  that  he 
could  get  about  other  places,  to  serve  him  for  future 
purposes  in  visiting  them  or  sending  them  priests. 

It  was  June  when  he  reached  Tucson,  and  there 
he  spent  two  months  in  work  worthy  of  an  apostle. 
He  visited  all  the  neighboring  missions  and  pueblos 
of  Papago,  Pima  and  other  Indians,  in  addition  to  the 
many  tribes  he  saw  on  his  way  going  and  returning. 
He  also  took  steps  for  the  repair  and  preservation  ot 
the  old  Mission  Church  of  San  Xavier  del  Bac.     This 
old  church,  built  in  by-gone  and  almost  forgotten 
times,  was  a  ruin  like  the  rest  of  the  Mission  churches, 
but  it  was  susceptible  of  repair  and  partial  restora- 
tion     At  subsequent  visits  he  urged  the  further  work 
and  succeeded  in  putting  it  in  such  condition  that  it 
could  be  used  for  services.  It  was  a  grand  old  church 
before  abandonment  and  desolation  came  ui>on  it, 
and  one  who  saw  it  in  its  ruins  could  thus  describe  it : 


252  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


"Away  towards  the  glowing  Southland,  neath  a  dome  of  azure 

hue, 
Near  where  the  Santa  Cruz  rambles  thro'  the  plain    'mid  the 

mountains  blue, 
Majestic  among  the  hillocks  where  the  cactus  luxurient  grows, 
Looming  up    'gainst  the  distant  mountain   crowned  with   mid- 
summer snows. 
Stands  the  old  Church  of  San  Xavier,  lifting  its  tower  high, 
And   its   cross  gleams   out   to   the   distance  Avhere   the   Rockies 
touch  the  sky. 

Gaze  at  its  massive  portal,  bearing  upon  its  arch 

The  date  of  a  century  vanished  in  the  ages'  onward  march. 

And  mark  above  the  entrance  to  the  ancient  temple  bless 'd, 

Preaching  love  and  penance,  the  old  Franciscan  crest. 

Like  a  crown  bereft  of  its  brightness  above  this  crest  so  good, 

Remains  but  the  lone  pedestal  where  once  a  statue  stood. 

Glance  at  the  shattered  casements,  looking  so  grand  and  grim 
That  the  twilight  almost  shudders  ere  it  ventures  to  enter  in. 
Pause  at  the  noble  gateway,  study  the  stately  towers 
That,  looking  down  the  vallej',  have  seen  a  century's  flowers. 
List  to  the  old  bells  chiming  fi'om  their  windy  room  above. 
While  back  from  the  mountain  is  echoed  the  music  of  faith  and 
love. 

Step  within  the  gateway,  pause  in  the  atrium  dim. 
See  in  the  shade  of  the  tower  the  mortuary  chapel  grim. 
Chapel 'd  beneath  this  tower  is  the  tarnished  font — once  bright. 
Whence  flowed  the  saving  waters  on  many  a  neophyte. 
And  on  the  wall  beside  it  is  pictured  the  Baptist  gi'ave, 
Pouring  on  Christ  the  water  caught  from  Jordan's  wave. 

Enter  the  ancient  temple,  stand  in  the  sacred  pile, 

Trace  in  its  every  outline  the  well-marked  Moorish  style. 

A  sigh  will  come  unbidden,  like  a  troubled  ocean  wave. 

And  you  drop  a  tear  of  sadness  as  you  pass  thro'  its  only  nave. 

Measure  the  lofty  arches— each  a  vision  recalls — 

Resting,  as  if  by  magic,  on  the  pillars  in  the  walls. 

Turn  to  the  right  and  ponder,  pictured  upon  the  wall. 

The  chosen  ones,  all  kneeling,  where  tongues  of  fire  fall. 

Then  turn  away  from  the  vision  of  the  bright  descending  Dove, 

To  read  the  frescoed  s\ory  of  the  ancient  Supper  of  Love. 

In  the  epistle  chapel,  with  gently  folded  hands. 

Beneath  the  cross,  all  tearful,  the  Mother  of  Sorrow  stands. 


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And  on  another  altar,  where  sculptured  angrels  wait, 

Shrined  in  a  golden  nimbus,  stands  the  Immaculate 

Look  at  the  walls  around  you,  whence  our  Queen  of  the  Rosary 

stoops  ,.  , 

To  give  the  mystic  chaplet  to  the  kneeling  angel  groups 
Thefe  too,  the'work  of  the  artist,  dimmed  by  the  breath  of  time, 
Shows  the  scene  at  Nazareth,  in  the  life  of  Him  divine. 

Come  to  the  gospel  chapel  and  look  at  the  face  so  mild 
Of  the  gentle  Foster-father  guarding  the  Saviour  Child 
Kneel  at  its  shrine  of  sorrow,  where  the  story  of   ove  is    old 
By  the  cross,  the  nails,  and  the  scourges,  and  the  dead  Chnst 

pale  and  cold.  .  j.    er      a 

Here,  too,  the  well-traced  picture,  which  time  has  not  effaced, 
Shows  our  Infant  Lord  in  the  temple,  in  Simeon's  fond  em- 

brace. 

And  again,  the  brush  of  the  artist,  moved  by   some  train-ed 

hand,  .,     ,.     ,      ■, 

Tells  the  '^tory  of  Sarragossa  in  the  trans-atlantic  land. 
And  pictured  upon  the  banner  is  Our  Lady  of  Guadalupe- 
Flowers  are  clust'ring  'round  her,  and  wond'nng  angels  group. 
And  still  in  its  dim  old  comer,  seeming  to  smile  at  time. 
Stands  the  tribunal  of  penance— that  mercy  seat  sublime. 

Turn  we  to  the  altar— like  warriors  clad  in  steel- 

Guarding  the  chancel  gateway,  crouch  the  Lions  of  Old  Castile. 

Above  the  sacred  table,  clasping  the  cross  in  his  hands. 

Clad  in  his  sable  habit,  the  sainted  Xavier  stands. 

And  yet  above  the  Patron,  as  watching  over  all, 

Appears  the  Virgin  Mother,  guarded  by  Peter  and  Paul. 

And   'mid  the  half-burned  tapers,  and  vases  old  and  odd. 
With  the  crucifix  above  it,  is  the  home  of  the  captive  God. 
And  in  the  fading  pictures  on  the  chancel  walls,  to  the  right 
Behold  the  adoring  Magi,  and  the  Holy  Family's  flight. 
While  near  the  gospel  corner  with  Mary,  face  to  face. 
Appears  the  Great  Archangel,  hailing  her,  "Full  of  Grace. 

And  the  cold  wall  tells  the  story  of  the  morning  scene  of  yore, 
When  the  shepherds  came  from  the  hillside  the  new-born  God 

t 'adore, 
like  sentinels  ever  watchful  on  Sion's  ancient  towers, 


254  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


Stand   on   either  side   tb'   apostles    'twixt   vases   of  moldering 

flowers. 
While  out  from   the  antique  niches  look  Franciscan  saints   of 

old, 
And  bright-winged  cherubs  cluster  on  the  ceiling  high  and  cold. 

Climb  we  the  stairs  to  the  choir,  and  study  the  pictured  walls, 
Where   chanted   the   tonsured   Friars   in   their   dark   old   oaken 

stalls, 
Dimm'd   by    the    veil   that    a    century's    dust    has    over    them 

spread. 
Look  down  the  four  great  authors  from  the  frescoes  overhead. 
And  Blessed  Francis,  carried  in  a  fiery  chariot  of  love. 
Seems  to  take  flight  from  this  drear  land  to  realms  of  joy  above. 

And  Dominic,  all  enraptured,  with  fixed  and  upturned  face. 
Receives    the   blessed    chaplet    from    the    beautiful    Mother    of 

Grace. 
One  more  picture  we  notice  ere  our  pious  task  is  done,— 
The  quiet  home  at  Nazareth,  where  dwelt  the  Holy  One. 
It  looks  but  the  caipenter's  dwelling,  with  the  walls  unadorned 

and  bare, 
But,  Oh !  'tis  effulgent  with  gloiy,  for  Jesus  and  Mary  are  there. 

And  Joseph,  the  Foster-father,  as  lil}-  undefiled. 

Sits  near  the  Virgin  Mother,  caressed  by  the  Holy  Child. 

Carefully  down  the  stairway  we  slowly  wend  our  way. 

Filled  with  an  awe  and  sadness,  that  moves  the  heart  to  pray— 

Pray  that  old  San  Xavier's  may  not  for  aye  be  forgot. 

And  again  the  lamp  of  religion  may  burn  in  the  holy  spot. 

Soon  may  the  Papagoes  gather  beneath  the  sacred  shade 
Where  their  fathers  knelt   'round  the  Black-robe,  listen 'd,  be- 

liev'd  and  prayed. 
Soon  may  the  Black-robe's  labor  the  treasures  of  faith  unfold. 
And  this  Mission  bloom  in  the  valley,  as  once  it  bloomed  of  old. 
May  its  fading  pictures  be  biighten'd,  its  statues  newly  dress 'd. 
And  the  touch  of  the  artist  emblazon  its  old  Franciscan  ci-est. 

May  its  arches  again  re-echo  the  sound  of  the  Vesper  hymn, 
And  fervent  souls  to  worship  kneel  in  the  shadows  dim. 
Brushed   from   each   shrine   and   altar  the   gathering   dust    and 
mold, 


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May  the  daily  oblation  be  offered  which  the  Prophet  had  fore- 
told,— ,    ,,  ,, 
May  its  broken   cross  be  uplifted,  and   its  bells  more  sweetly 

chime,  .        ,, 

And  its  sh>»T  remain  untarnished  until  the  eve  o±  time. 

Tlie  above  was  written  by  the  Rev.  Nicholas 
Seallen,  a  priest  of  the  Diocese  of  Dubuque,  who  died 
a  few  years  ago  a  member  of  the  household  of  Bishop 
Scanlan  of  Salt  Lake.  Father  Seallen  was  a  poet 
of  no  mean  ability  and  wrote  under  the  name  of 
Tldefonsus. 

xVt  the  beginning  of  the  year  1860,  we  find 
Father  ^laehebeuf  again  at  Santa  Fe,  ready  to  set 
out  upon  another  of  his  missionarj^  trips  after  a  sea- 
son of  suffering  from  malarial  fever,  contracted 
during  his  labor  and  exposure  in  Arizona,  but  with 
his  mind  ever  alert  for  the  good  of  his  people,  and 
intent  upon  securing  every  possible  benefit  for  the 
diocese.  On  Feb.  2,  1860,  he  wrote  this  last  letter 
from  Santa  Fe  to  his  sister  :— 

To-moiTow  I  start  upon  a  short  tour  of  four  or  five  weeks, 
and,  not  wishin-  to  make  you  wait  for  answei-s  to  your  last 
three  letters  which  I  received  all  at  the  same  time,  I  write  to 
tell  you  that  I  am  now  in  f^ood  health.  I  say  "now,"  because, 
after  my  return  from  my  lon.a:  trip  to  Arizona  I  was  sufferine: 
for  nearly  two  months.  From  what  my  brother  Manus  tells 
me  I  judge  that  vou  are  not  yet  very  strong  yourself  after 
your  late  illness.  But  what  matters  the  strength  of  the  body, 
'provided  we  have  enough  of  it  to  fulfill  the  various  missions 
which  God  has  entrusted  to  us,  and  show  Him  that  we  have  no 
other  desire  than  to  spend  and  be  spent  for  His  glory  and  our 
own  salvation?  To  illustrate  this  by  a  practical  application 
of  it  to  our  own  case,  here  is  something  which  we  can  do. 

Bishop  Lamv  would  have  written  long  ago  to  the  Superior 
of  the  Fathers  of  the  Holy  Ohost,  and  of  the  Sacred  Heart  of 
Marj',  but  the  expenses,  and  also  debts,  occasioned  by  new  ad- 


256  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

ditions  to  the  Convent  of  the  Sisters  of  Loretto,  and  especially 
by  the  purchase  and  re-modeling  of  a  building  for  the  College 
of  the  Christian  Brothers,  left  him  no  time  to  think  of  any- 
thing else.  The  prodigious  increase  of  the  population  causes 
us  to  feel  the  want  of  priests  now  more  than  ever,  notwith- 
standing the  re-enforcements  which  Ave  have  received  at  three 
different  times.  Trusting  to  Providence  he  has  decided  to  write 
to  the  Superior  of  the  Cellule  with  whom  Father  Eguillon  got 
acquainted.  The  letter  is  enclosed  in  this,  and  I  wish  you  to 
address  it,  for  the  Bishop  has  forgotten  the  Superior's  name, 
and  forward  it  immediately.  The  Bishop  also  asks  me  to 
recommend  this  project,  which  is  almost  his  only  resource,  to 
your  prayers  and  those  of  the  community,  and  do  not  forget 
to  bring  it  to  the  notice  of  Madame  Andraud  who  has  shown 
so  much  zeal  for  the  establishment  of  religious  orders.  The 
Diocese  of  Clermont  is  now  so  well  supiDlied  with  such  estab- 
lishments that  it  is  no  more  than  just  that  the  Diocese  of  Santa 
Fe,  which  is  almost  entirely  served  by  priests  from  Auvergne, 
should  have  some  benefit  from  her  generosity. 

This  is  especially  true  now  since  the  new  territory  has 
been  added  to  our  burdens,  and  I  am  interested  above  all 
others  in  the  success  of  the  idea,  because  the  Bishop  has  given 
me  charge  of  those  far-off  missions.  There  is  no  one  else  avail- 
able, and,  until  new  aiTangements  can  be  made,  it  will  be  my 
duty  to  visit  them  twice  a  year  in  spite  of  the  600  miles  which 
separate  them  from  Santa  Fe.  They  are  in  what  will  be  the 
new  Territory  of  Arizona,  but  as  yet  it  is  only  a  count}'  of 
New  Mexico,  but  eight  times  as  large  as  the  other  counties. 

Pray  for  me  fervently  and  often,  for  these  long  journeys 
are  not  favorable  to  piety,  but  I  have  confidence  in  God,  and 
your  prayers  will  help  me  to  keep  up  my  courage  and  pious 
practices. 

Father  Machebeuf  called  those  "short  trips," 
which  did  not  occupy  more  than  a  few  weeks.  His 
visits  to  Arizona  were  not  of  this  kind,  but  of  months' 
duration,  for  he  had  an  extent  of  a  whole  diocese 
to  visit.  Going  and  coming  he  actively  officiated 
along  the  entire  way,  and  his  work  in  and  around 
Tucson  and  the  western  part  of  Arizona  required 
much  time  and  travel.    When  he  returned  from  this 


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short  trip  he  set  out  again  to  make  one  of  his  semi- 
annual visits  to  Arizona,  It  was  to  be  his  last  visit, 
although  no  one  suspected  it  then,  for  no  one  fore- 
saw the  turn  which  events  would  take  within  the 
next  few  months.  On  the  occasion  of  this  trip  his 
absence  was  more  than  usuall)'  felt  by  Bishop  Lamy. 
They  had  been  friends  from  boyhood,  were  in  the 
seminary  together,  came  to  America  at  the  same 
time,  and  had  labored  as  neighbors  during  all  the 
years  of  their  early  missionary  life.  From  time  to 
time  in  Ohio  they  visited  each  other  to  rest  and  be  re- 
freshed by  a  few  days  of  life  in  the  atmosphere  of 
friendship  and  brotherly  love.  Their  familiar  ex- 
pression "Latsin  pas"  (never  give  up),  was  always 
a  signal  for  renewed  courage  and  fresh  effort. 

It  was  this  friendship,  in  addition  to  necessity, 
which  made  Bishop  Lamy  bring  him  to  Santa  Fe, 
and  now  the  bond,  strengthened  by  closer  associa- 
tion, made  long  separation  a  trial.  Somehow  Bishop 
Lamy  felt  the  separation,  and  it  wore  upon  him  until 
he  sent  word  to  Father  Machebeuf,  asking  him  to 
hasten  his  return.  To  Father  Machebeuf  this  was 
equivalent  to  a  command,  and  he  lost  no  time  in  mak- 
ing the  600  miles  of  the  return  trip. 

Upon  arriving  at  Santa  Fe  he  was  welcomed  by 
the  Bishop,  who,  however,  made  no  allusion  to  the 
cause  of  his  recall.  Father  Machebeuf  was  obliged 
to  ask  for  the  reasons,  when  Bishop  Lamy  replied: 
*'0h,  there  was  nothing  in  particular,  but  I  wanted 
to  see  you.  We  have  not  been  enough  together,  and 
you  were  so  long  away  that  I  was  lonesome  for  you 


258  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF, 

and  longing  for  your  return.  Just  stay  here  with 
me  now  for  a  while  and  rest.  It  will  be  pleasant  to 
talk  over  old  times.  We  have  not  too  much  consola- 
tion of  this  intimate  sort  and  I  feel  that  we  need  some 
now.    In  a  short  time  you  can  go  ag'ain. ' ' 

Dearly  as  Father  Machebeuf  loved  Bishop 
Lamy,  he  was  not  quite  satisfied  with  this  explana- 
tion. The  work  of  God  called  him,  and  he  looked  at 
the  good  which  he  might  be  continually  doing.  Idle- 
ness was  distasteful  to  him,  and  even  friendship 
could  not  reconcile  him  to  a  long  continuance  in  it. 
Time  and  again  he  thought  of  starting  out,  but  the 
BishoiD  always  restrained  him,  telling  him  it  was  too 
soon  and  asking  him  to  wait  a  little  while  longer. 

Sometimes  there  are  mysterious  feelings  and 
longings  which  cannot  be  accounted  for  at  the  time, 
but  for  which  a  reason  seems  to  appear  later.  It  may 
be  God 's  way  of  accomplishing  His  designs,  or  it  may 
be  merely  a  co-incidence  which  leads  us  to  look  for  a 
supernatural  explanation  of  the  phenomena.  These 
longings  of  Bishop  Lamy  to  keep  Father  Machebeuf 
with  him  at  this  special  time  may  have  been  but  the 
outgrowth  of  their  great  affection,  or  they  may  have 
been  given  to  him  for  a  purpose  then  unlvuown,  but 
which  was  a  part  of  God's  plans  for  the  future.  In 
any  case,  they  seemed  to  have  been  the  starting  point 
for  the  turning  of  the  life  of  Father  Machebeuf  in 
an  entirely  new  and  different  direction,  and  one 
which  logically  led  to  the  Bishopric  of  Denver. 

Father  Machebeuf 's  work  in  New  Mexico,  like 
his  work  in  Ohio,  was  that  of  the  pioneer.    The  ma- 


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terial  portion  of  it  was  but  temporary,  but  the  moral 
part  was  permaneut.  It  formed  the  foundation  upon 
which  his  successors  built  grander  edifices,  and 
achieved  greater  visible  results.  Without  this  pre- 
paratory work  little  could  be  done,  and  both  in  Ohio 
and  in  New  Mexico  the  transformation  was  but  little 
short  of  the  wonderful.  In  Ohio  we  can  trace  much 
of  it  to  the  natural  develoinnent  of  the  country,  but 
in  New  Mexico  we  nmst  look  for  other  causes,  for  the 
change  is  less  in  the  material  development  of  the 
country  than  in  the  moral  uplifting  of  an  entire 
people. 

The  following  extracts  are  from  "Adventures 
in  Mexico  and  the  Rocky  Mountains,"  by  George  F. 
Ruxton,  an  English  traveler  who  gives  his  im- 
pressions of  New  Mexico  after  a  trip  made  in  1846. 
Ruxton  was  a  member  of  the  Royal  Geographical 
Society,  the  Ethnological  Society,  etc.,  and  was  not 
supposed  to  be  writing  romance. 

The  houses  are  all  of  adobe,  inside  and  out,  one  story  high, 
and  with  the  usual  azotea  or  Hat  roof.  They  have  grenerally  a 
small  window,  with  thin  sheets  of  talc  (which  here  abounds) 
as  a  substitute  for  glass.  They  are,  however,  kept  clean  in- 
side, the  mud  floors  being  watered  and  swept  nuiny  times  a 
day.  The  faces  of  the  women  were  all  stained  Avith  the  fiery 
red  juice  of  a  plant  called  alegria,  from  the  forehead  to  the 
chin.  This  is  for  the  purpose  of  jirotecting  their  skin  from 
the  effects  of  the  sun,  and  preserving  them  in  untanned  beauty 
to  be  expo.sed  in  the  fandangos.  Of  all  the  people  in  the  world 
the  Mexicans  have  the  greatest  antipathy  to  water,  hot  or  cold, 
for  ablutionary  pui-poses.  The  men  never  touch  their  faces 
with  that  element,  except  in  their  bi-monthly  shave;  and  the 
women  besmear  themselves  with  fresh  coats  of  alegi'ia  when 
their  faces  become  dirty;  thus  their  countenances  are  covered 
with  alternate  strata  of  paint  and  diit.  caked,  and  cracked  in 


260  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


fissures.  My  first  impressions  of  New  Mexico  were  anything 
but  favorable,  either  to  the  country  or  the  people.  The  pojDU- 
lation  of  Socorro  was  wretched-looking,  and  every  counten- 
ance seemed  marked  by  vice  and  debauchery.  The  men  ap- 
pear to  have  no  other  employment  than  smoking  and  basking 
in  the  sun,  wrapped  in  their  sarapes;  the  women  in  dancing 
and  intrigue.  The  appearance  of  Soeoi-ro  is  that  of  a  dilapi- 
dated brick-kiln,  or  prairie-dog  town;  indeed,  from  these  ani- 
mals the  Mexicans  appear  to  have  derived  their  style  of  archi- 
tecture. In  every  village  we  entered,  the  women  flocked  round 
us  begging  for  tobacco  or  money,  the  men  loafing  about,  pil- 
fering ever>'  thing  they  could  lay  their  hands  on.  As  in  other 
parts  of  Mexico,  the  women  wore  the  enagua,  or  red  petticoat, 
and  reboso,  and  were  all  bare-legged.  The  men  were  some  of 
them  clad  in  buckskin  shirts,  made  by  the  Indians. 

The  churches  in  the  villages  of  New  Mexico  are  quaint  lit- 
tle buildings,  looking,  with  their  adobe  walls,  like  turf-stacks. 
At  each  corner  of  the  facade  half  a  dozen  bricks  are  erected  in 
the  form  of  a  tower,  and  a  center  ornament  of  the  same  kind 
supports  a  wooden  cross.  They  are  really  the  most  extraor- 
dinarj'  and  primitive  specimens  of  architecture  I  ever  met  with, 
and  the  decorations  of  the  interior  are  equal  to  the  promises 
held  out  by  the  imposing  outside. 

The  families  of  Armijo,  Chaves,  Perea,  and  Ortiz  are  par 
excellence  the  ricos  of  New  Mexico — indeed,  all  the  wealth  of 
the  pi'ovince  is  concentrated  in  their  hands;  and  a  more  grasp- 
ing set  of  people,  and  more  hard-hearted  oppressors  of  the 
poor,  it  would  be  difficult  to  find  in  any  other  part  of  Mexico, 
where  the  rights  or  conditions  of  the  poorer  classes  are  no  more 
considered  than  in  civilized  counti'ies  is  the  welfare  of  dogs 
and  pigs. 

Santa  Fe,  the  capital  of  the  province  of  Nuevo  Mejico, 
contains  about  three  thousand  inhabitants,  and  is  situated 
about  fourteen  miles  from  the  left  bank  of  the  Del  Norte,  at 
the  foot  of  a  mountain  forming  one  of  the  eastern  chain  of 
the  Rocky  Mountains.  The  town  is  a  wretched  collection  of 
mud-houses,  without  a  single  building  of  stone,  although  it 
bonsts  a  palncio — as  the  adobe  residence  of  the  governor  is 
called — a  long,  low  building,  taking  up  the  gi'eater  portion  of 
one  side  of  the  plaza  or  public  square,  i-ound  which  runs  a 
portal  or  colonnade  supported  by  pillars  of  rough  pine.  The 
appearance  of  the  town  defies  description,  and  I  can  compare 
it  to  nothing  but  a  brick-kiln  or  prairie-dog  town.  The  in- 
habitants are  worthy  of  their  city,  and  a  more  miserable,  vie- 


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ious-lookinpf  population  it  would  be  hard  to  imagine.  Neither 
was  the  town  improved,  at  the  time  of  my  visit,  by  the  addi- 
tion to  the  population  of  some  three  thousand  Americans, 
the  dirtiest,  rowdiest  crew  I  have  ever  seen  collected  together. 

Crowds  of  drunken  volunteers  filled  the  streets,  brawling 
and  boasting,  but  never  fighting;  Mexicans,  wrapped  in  sarapes, 
scowled  upon  them  as  they  passed  ;  donkey-loads  of  hoja — corn- 
shucks— were  hawking  about  for  sale;  and  Pueblo  Indians  and 
priests  jostled  the  rude  crowds  at  every  step.  Under  the  por- 
tals were  numerous  montc-tables,  surrounded  by  Mexicans  and 
Americans.  Evei-^'  other  house  was  a  grocery,  as  they  call  a 
gin  or  whiskey  shop,  continually  disgorging  reeling,  drunken 
men,  and  every  where  filth  and  dirt  reigned  triumphant. 

The  extent  of  the  Province  of  New  Mexico  is  difficult  to 
define,  as  the  survey  of  the  northern  sections  of  the  republic 
has  never  been  undertaken,  and  a  great  portion  of  the  country 
is  still  in  the  hands  of  the  aborigines,  w'ho  are  at  constant 
war  with  the  Mexicans.  It  has  been  roughly  estimated  at  six 
thousand  square  miles,  with  a  population  of  seventy  thousand, 
including  the  three  castes  of  descendants  of  the  original  set- 
tlers. Mestizos,  and  Indios  Manzos  or  Pueblos;  the  Mestizos,  as 
is  the  case  throughout  the  country,  bearing  a  large  proportion 
to  the  Mexico-Spanish  portion  of  the  population— in  this  case 
as  fifty  to  one. 

The  Pueblos,  who  are  the  original  inhabitants  of  New 
Mexico,  and  living  in  villages,  are  partially  civilized,  and  are 
the  most  industrious  portion  of  the  population,  and  cultivate 
the  soil  in  a  higher  degree  than  the  New  Mexicans  themselves. 
In  these  Indians,  in  their  dwellings,  their  manners,  customs, 
and  physical  character,  may  be  traced  a  striking  analogy  to 
the  Aztccans  or  ancient  Mexicans.  Their  houses  or  villages  are 
constructed  in  the  same  manner  as,  from  existing  ruins,  we 
may  infer  that  the  Aztecans  constructed  theirs.  These  build- 
ings are  two,  three,  and  even  five  stories,  without  doors  or  any 
external  conmiunication,  the  entrance  being  at  the  top  by  means 
of  ladders  through  a  tra))-door  in  the  azotea  or  flat  roof.  The 
population  of  the  different  Pueblos  scattered  along  the  Del 
Norte  and  to  the  westward  of  it  is  estimated  at  twelve  thousand, 
without  including  the  Moquis,  who  have  preserved  their  in- 
dependence since  the  year  1680. 

It  is  remarkable  that,  although  existing  from  the  earliest 
times  of  the  colonization  of  New  Mexico,  a  period  of  two  cen- 
turies, in  a  state  of  continual  hostility  with  the  numerous  sav- 
age tribes  of  Indians  who  surround  their  territory,  and  in  con- 


262  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


stant  insecurity  of  life  and  property  from  their  attacks— being 
also  far  removed  from  the  enervating  influences  of  large  cities, 
and,  in  their  isolated  situation,  entirely  dependent  upon  their 
OAvn  resources— the  inhabitants  are  totally  destitute  of  those 
qualities  which,  for  the  above  reasons,  we  might  naturally  have 
expected  to  distinguish  them,  and  are  as  deficient  in  energy  of 
character  and  physical  courage  as  they  are  in  all  the  moral 
and  intellectual  qualities.  In  their  social  state  but  one  degree 
removed  from  the  veriest  savage,  they  might  take  a  lesson  even 
from  these  in  morality  and  the  conventional  decencies  of  life. 
Imposing  no  restraint  upon  their  passions,  a  shameless  and  uni- 
versal concubinage  exists,  and  a  total  disregard  of  moral  laws, 
to  which  it  would  be  impossible  to  find  a  parallel  in  any  country 
calling  itself  civilized.  A  want  of  honorable  principle,  and  con- 
summate duplicity  and  treachery,  characterize  all  their  deal- 
ings. Liars  by  nature,  they  are  treacherous  and  faithless  to 
their  friends,  cowardly  and  cringing  to  their  enemies;  cruel,  as 
all  cowards  are,  they  unite  savage  ferocity  with  their  want  of 
animal  courage;  as  an  example  of  which,  their  recent  massacre 
of  Governor  Bent  and  other  Americans  may  be  given. 

The  Pueblo  Indians  of  Taos,  Pecuris,  and  Acoma  speak  a 
language  of  which  a  dialect  is  used  by  those  of  the  Rio  Abajo, 
including  the  Pueblos  of  San  Felipe,  Ysleta,  and  Xemes.  They 
are  eminently  distingTiished  from  the  New  Mexicans  in  their 
social  and  moral  character,  being  industrious,  sober,  honest, 
brave,  and  at  the  same  time  peaceably  inclined  if  their  rights 
are  not  infringed.  Although  the  Pueblos  are  nominally 
Cristianos,  and  have  embi*aced  the  outward  forms  of  la  santa 
fe  catolica,  they  yet,  in  fact,  still  cling  to  the  belief  of  their 
fathers,  and  celebrate  in  seci'et  the  ancient  rites  of  their  re- 
ligion. The  aged  and  devout  of  both  sexes  may  still  be  often 
seen  on  their  flat  house-tops,  with  their  faces  turned  to  the  ris- 
ing sun,  and  their  gaze  fixed  in  that  direction  from  whence  they 
expect,  sooner  or  later,  the  god  of  air  will  make  his  appearance. 
They  are  careful,  however,  not  to  practice  any  of  these  rites  be- 
fore strangers,  and  ostensibly  to  conform  to  the  ceremonies  of 
the  Roman  Church. 

I  found  all  over  New  Mexico  that  the  most  bitter  feeling 
and  most  determined  hostility  existed  against  the  Americans, 
who  certainly  in  Santa  Fe  and  elsewhei'e  have  not  been  verjf 
anxious  to  conciliate  the  people,  but  by  their  bullying  and  over- 
bearing demeanor  towards  them,  have  in  a  great  measure  been 
the  cause  of  this  hatred,  which  shortly  after  broke  out  in  an 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  263 

orj^anized  rising  of  the  northern  part  of  the  province,  and  occa- 
sioned great  loss  of  life  to  both  parties. 

Several  distilleries  are  worked  both  at  Fernandez  and  El 
Raneho,  the  latter  better  known  to  the  Americans  as  The  Ranch. 
Most  of  tlieni  belong  to  Americans,  who  are  generally  trappers 
and  huntei"s,  who,  having  married  Taos  women,  have  settled 
here.  The  Taos  whiskey,  a  raw,  fiery  spirit  which  they  manu- 
facture, has  a  ready  market  in  the  mountains  among  the  hunt- 
ers and  trappers,  and  the  Indian  tradei"s,  who  tind  the  fire- 
water the  most  profitable  article  of  trade  with  the  aborigines, 
who  exchange  for  it  their  buffalo  robes  and  other  peltries  at  a 
"tremendous  sacrifice." 

I  was  obliged  to  remain  at  Rio  Colorado  two  days,  for  my 
foot  was  so  badly  frozen  that  I  was  quite  unable  to  put  it  to 
the  ground.  In  this  place  I  found  that  the  Americans  were  in 
bad  odor;  and  as  I  was  equipped  as  a  mountaineer,  I  came  in 
for  a  tolerable  share  of  abuse  whenever  I  limped  througii  the 
village.  As  my  lameness  prevented  me  from  pursuing  my  tor- 
mentors, they  were  unusually  daring,  saluting  me,  every  time  I 
passed  to  the  shed  where  my  animals  were  corraled,  with  cries 
of  "Jackass,  jackass,  come  here  and  eat  shucks!"  "Hello, 
game-leg,  go  and  see  your  brothers,  the  donkeys!" 

Ruxton  was  a  vivid  painter  but  ho  worked  with 
a  heavy  brush,  and  he  looked  for  scenes  to  suit  his 
lurid  colors.  His  pictures,  in  consequence,  were  ex- 
aggerated while  having  a  semblance  to  tnith  and  na- 
tu'*e  in  them.  Father  Machebeuf  s  letters  show  that 
tliere  was  a  great  deal  of  depravity  among  the  ]\Iexi- 
cans,  but  they  show  also  that  there  was  much  good, 
and  when  they  were  properly  treated  they  could 
make  friends  and  stand  by  them.  There  was  a 
foundation  upon  which  to  build  by  teaching  and  ex- 
ami)le,  and  Father  Machebeuf  found  it  although  Mr. 
Ruxton  could  not  see  it. 

It  is  possible  to  disagree  with  a  writer  in  some 
of  liis  conclusions  witliout  discrediting  liis  entire 
work.     ^Ir.   Kuxton's   book  is   rich    in   vnhiabie   in- 


264  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

formation  upon  a  subject  that  was  new  and  fascinat- 
ing, but  it  bears  the  marks  of  limited  observation. 
His  trip  through  New  Mexico  was  about  as  rapid 
as  he  could  make  it  from  El  Paso  on  the  Rio  Grande 
to  Pueblo  on  the  Arkansas  river.  It  occupied  from 
November  14,  1846,  to  January  1847.  At  that  time 
the  Mexican  war  was  in  progress,  and  the  Americans 
were  cordially  hated.  Every  Anglo-Saxon  was  con- 
sidered an  American  by  the  Mexicans,  as  Mr.  Rux- 
ton  says,  unless  proof  to  the  contrary  was  given,  and 
Euxton  did  not  fly  the  British  flag  before  him.  That 
he  was  not  received  with  greater  civility  was  partly 
owing  to  this  state  of  affairs.  Then  Mr.  Euxton  was 
an  Englishman  and  a  Protestant,  and  would,  for  this 
double  reason,  naturally  be  suspicious  of  Spanish 
Catholics.  This  was  his  misfortune  and  not  alto- 
gether his  fault. 

His  book,  while  very  valuable,  shows  evidences 
of  the  hurried  trip,  and  his  logic  is  faulty  in  that  he 
judges  the  character  of  an  entire  nation  from  the 
actions  of  a  few  individuals,  and  all  times  by  what 
he  witnessed  in  a  season  of  unusual  excitement.  He, 
also,  from  his  observations  on  the  same  trip,  formed 
the  judgment  that  ''the  American  can  never  become 
a  soldier ;  his  constitution  will  not  bear  the  restraint 
of  discipline,  neither  will  his  very  mistaken  notions 
about  liberty  allow  him  to  subject  hmself  to  its  nec- 
essary control."  Both  judgments  are  based  upon 
equal  grounds,  and  should  merit  equal  modifications. 

After  making  all  necessary  allowances,  we  must 
still  conclude  that  the  New  Mexico  of  today  is  but  a 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  265 

faint  picture  of  the  New  Mexico  of  sixty  years  ago. 
Riixton  made  his  sliadows  too  dark;  Father  ^Maolie- 
beuf  may  have  drawn  them  witli  too  light  a  liand; 
to-day  neither  of  them  would  find  his  old  picture  in 
the  actual  conditions. 

To  what  must  we  attribute  the  improvement? 
Not  principally  to  the  inilux  of  Americans  and  Amer- 
ican ideas,  for  every  one  knows  that  the  Americans 
who  have  gone  to  New  IMexico  for  any  other  pur- 
pose than  that  of  exploiting  the  resources  of  the 
country  and  enriching  themselves,  have  been  so  few 
that  their  influence  could  have  no  appreciable  effect 
upon  the  people  as  a  whole.  The  philosophy,  as  well 
as  the  facts,  of  history  points  to  the  work  of  Bishop 
Lamy,  Father  Machebeuf,  and  the  other  Catholic 
missionaries,  as  the  great  cause  in  the  reformation  of 
the  New  Mexican,  and  in  his  elevation  to  his  present 
condition  of  comparatively  intelligent,  honest  and 
moral  civilization. 

Writers  are  apt  to  be  less  careful  in  their  as- 
sertions if  their  subject  is  new,  and  contradiction  im- 
probable for  lack  of  information.  Kuxton  wrote 
upon  a  new  subject,  and  at  a  time  when  criticism  was 
impossible,  for  very  little  accurate  knowledge  of 
New  Mexico  was  then  obtainable,  and  he  knew,  too, 
that  he  was  writing  for  a  public  that  symi^athized 
with  him,  and  drank  in  with  relish  his  every  state- 
ment and  thirsted  for  more.  His  book  would  pass, 
even  if  the  facts  were  overdrawn.  There  was  a  cer- 
tain foundation  for  them  at  the  time,  but  a  similar 
book  to-day  would  be  a  libel  on  a  prosperous  and 


266  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

growing  commonwealth.  Yet,  such  things  are  some- 
times said  now,  and  pictures  of  fifty  years  ago  are 
not  infrequently  drawn  as  representing  present  con- 
ditions. In  this  way  a  great  injustice  has  been  done, 
and  a  limited  public  opinion  has  been  formed  which 
misjudges  the  people  of  New  Mexico  and  classes 
them  as  undesirable  citizens.  The  American  people, 
however,  are  lovers  of  fair  play;  they  also  recognize 
truth  and  merit  sooner  or  later,  and,  with  these 
characteristics,  they  have  arrived  close  to  the  time 
when  they  will  do  justice  to  New  Mexico  and  allow 
her  to  take  her  stand  upon  an  equal  footing  with 
her  sister  States. 


CHAPTER  XVII. 

Critics  and  Criticisms. — Honor  to  the  Pioneer.  — Apoloiretic. 
Early  Explorers.  — Coronado.— Lieutenant  Pike. — James  Purs- 
ley.— Colonel  Long  and  Dr.  James. — Fremont. — Sage.— Park- 
man. — Ruxton.  — Gilpin.  — Hunters  and  Trappers.— Discovery  of 
Gold. — Cherokee  Indians. — Russell  and  Party.- Aurana,  First 
Town.  — Pike's  Peak.  — Rush  of  Gold  Seekei-s.- Adventurers. 
Territory  Organized. — Religion. — Scenery. — Climate. — Weather. 
Topography.— Roads.— Towns. — Bishop  Miege  in  Denver.— Dis- 
trict Annexed  to  Dioees  of  Santa  Fe. 

Tliere  is  something  in  our  nature  which  makes 
us  look  for  perfection  wherever  we  go,  and  we  expe- 
rience a  feeling  of  disai^pointment  when  we  do  not 
find  it.  Somehow  we  class  that  expectation  among 
our  rights,  and  its  lack  of  fulfillment  is  secretly  re- 
sented as  a  sort  of  injustice.  However,  this  does  not 
prevent  us  from  taking  possession  of  what  we  find, 
but  it  disposes  us  to  find  fault  with  those  who  pre- 
pared the  legacy  for  us  because  they  did  not  leave  us 
more.  Instead  of  holding  them  in  grateful  remem- 
brance for  what  they  did,  we  are  prone  to  criticise 
them  and  depreciate  their  labors,  and  to  conclude 
that  the  world  is  well-rid  of  such  old  fogies  and  back 
numbers,  and  out-of-date  people  whose  longer  stay 
would  have  been  but  to  cumber  the  earth.  What  a 
pity  we  were  not  with  them  to  give  them  the  benefit 
of  our  superior  knowledge! 

]\rany  who  come  to  Colorado  today  profess  to  be 
surprised  at  not  finding  fine  churches  and  schools, 
and  halls  and  other  religious  institutions  in  every 
parish  on  the  same  scale  of  magnificence  and  perfee- 


268  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

tion  as  in  the  older  sections  of  the  country  where  they 
lived  in  the  East.  They  fail  to  consider  that  this  is 
a  new  country,  and  that  it  is  still  well  within  the 
memory  of  the  living  when  Colorado  was  the  home 
of  the  wild  beast  and  the  wilder  savage;  when  its 
mountains  were  unexplored  fastnesses;  when  the 
most  prolific  product  of  its  now  fertile  fields  was  the 
sage-bush  and  the  cactus,  its  most  settled  inhabitants 
the  owl,  the  rattlesnake  and  the  prairie-dog,  and 
when  the  sound  of  the  saw  and  the  hammer  was  not 
heard  within  hundreds  of  miles  nor  the  whistle  of  the 
locomotive  within  a  thousand  miles  of  its  borders. 
The  industrial  progress  of  Colorado  in  one  genera- 
tion has  been  marvelous.  We  cannot  say  that  all  its 
desert  is  blossoming  like  the  rose,  or  that  it  will  ever 
do  so,  but  the  word  marvelous,  in  the  literal  sense,  is 
appropriate  in  this  connection,  and  it  will  be  found 
equally  so  when  applied  to  the  religious  development 
of  this  portion  of  the  West. 

To  realize  this  progress  we  need  but  glance  at 
the  conditions  prevailing  in  the  earlier  times,  to 
weigh  the  material  at  hand  and  the  means  provided 
to  shape  it  into  its  present  form.  We  can  then  ap- 
preciate the  character  and  labors  of  those  men  who 
drew  order  out  of  this  chaos,  and  who  leveled  the 
mountains  and  filled  up  the  valleys,  and  laid  the 
foundations  for  themselves  and  others  to  build  upon. 
These  pioneers  were  less  dainty,  and  so'metimes  less 
cultured,  than  their  successors,  but  for  hard  and 
effective  work  their  equals  are  yet  to  be  found.  The 
early  settler  and  the  early  missionary  are  brothers  in 


LIFE  OF  HlSllDl'   MACHEBEUF.  269 

honor,  and  we  sliould  not  forget  that  the  advantages 
whioh  we  possess  over  them,  botli  in  a  material  and  a 
spiritual  sense,  are  the  fruits  of  their  labors,  and 
nmst  ever  stand  as  their  monuments. 

A  volume  might  easily  be  written  on  the  early 
days  of  the  peopling  of  Colorado,  and  every  page  of 
it  would  be  interesting  reading.  Only  a  rapid  sketch 
within  the  limits  of  a  ('hai)ter  can  be  given  here,  for 
the  scope  of  this  book  includes  that  subject  only  so  far 
as  it  may  be  useful  in  giving  an  idea  of  the  new  field 
in  which  Father  Machebeuf  was  to  labor. 

We  say  "peopling,"  for  in  those  days  few 
thought  of  settl'uig.  They  came  for  immediate  gain, 
and  they  expected  to  go  away  as  soon  as  their  object 
was  attained — and  of  its  attainment  they  had  but  lit- 
tle doubt.  Tlie  mines  would  not  last  forever,  and  the 
heritage  of  the  soil  was  not  thought  worthy  of  consid- 
eration on  "The  Great  American  Desert."  Even 
Father  Machebeuf  at  first  shared  the  general  feeling, 
for  he  says:  "Temporarily  I  am  located  at  the  foot 
of  the  Rocky  ]\[ountains,  but  I  do  not  know  where  I 
may  be  before  I  die."  Few  ever  came  to  Colorado 
in  the  early  years  who  did  not  hope  soon  to  go  again 
and  leave  it  to  its  natural  denizen — the  Indian. 

All  the  country  now  known  as  Colorado  was 
once  claimed  as  S])anish  territory.  Spain's  title  to 
that  portion  of  it  lying  south  of  the  Arkansas  river 
and  west  of  the  main  range  of  the  Rocky  Afountains 
was  never  disputed  until  her  Mexican  colonies  pro- 
claimed their  independence;  the  remainder  followed 
the  changes  incident  to  that  vast  tract  now  known  as 
the  Louisiana  Purchase. 


270  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  JklACHEBEUF. 

Wliile  belonging  to  Spain,  this  was  practically 
an  unknown  land — only  one  attempt  having  been 
made  to  explore  it,  and  that  was  without  any  perma- 
nent results.  Coronado  with  his  party  of  Spaniards 
and  Indians  crossed  the  mountains  in  a  northeasterly 
course  from  the  Rio  del  Norte  in  1542  and  reached 
the  ^^ buffalo  plains,"  going  as  far  north  as  the  for- 
tieth parallel  in  search  of  gold.  He  failed  to  find  the 
precious  metal  in  any  of  the  streams  encountered, 
and  with  his  followers  he  returned  to  Mexico.  This 
is  the  sum  total  of  the  recorded  Spanish  or  Mexican 
explorations  north  of  the  Arkansas  river  in  Colo- 
rado. 

Lieutenant  Zebulon  Montgomery  Pike  seems  to 
have  been  the  first  American  to  attempt  an  explora- 
tion of  these  regions.  On  November  15,  1806,  he 
came  in  sight  of  the  mountain  peak  wliich  bears  his 
name,  but  in  his  account  Pike  speaks  of  a  man  whom 
he  met  at  Santa  Fe,  one  James  Pursley,  of  Bards- 
town,  Ky.,  who,  as  a  captive  among  the  Indians,  had 
visited  the  same  regions  before  him,  and  had  found 
gold  in  the  headwaters  of  the  Platte  river.  The  Mex- 
icans had  tried  to  find  out  from  Pursley  where  he  had 
discovered  the  gold,  but  he  refused  to  disclose  his 
secret  to  anyone  but  an  American. 

Colonel  S.  H.  Long  and  Dr.  E.  James  explored 
the  country  in  1820.  In  1843  Colonel  John  C.  Fre- 
mont made  his  first  trip  through  the  Rocky  Moun- 
tains of  Colorado,  and  at  about  the  same  time  Rufus 
B.  Sage,  with  a  party  of  trappers,  spent  a  couple  of 
seasons  trapping  along  the  streams  on  the  eastern 


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slope  of  the  mountains.  Sage  mentions  a  settlement 
of  whites  and  iialf-breeds  on  the  Arkansas  river 
about  thirty  miles  above  the  mouth  of  the  Fontaine- 
Qui-Bouille,  and  a  trading  post  at  the  mouth  of  that 
stream  ocoujHed  by  ten  or  twelve  whites  living  with 
or  married  to  ^lexioan  women,  and  carrying  on  a 
thriving  trade  with  the  Indians. 

Parkman,  in  1846,  went  tlirougli  from  Fort  Lar- 
amie to  "The  Pueblo"  on  the  Arkansas  river,  and 
spent  some  time  at  the  trading  post  before  returning 
East  along  the  Arkansas  to  civilization.  Ruxton 
was  here  in  1847,  but  none  of  these  travelers  and  ex- 
plorers discovered  anything  to  indicate  that  the  coun- 
try would  ever  be  made  inhabitable  by  a  race  of  civ- 
ilized people. 

William  Gilpin  also  made  extensive  explorations 
of  these  regions,  and,  like  Caleb  and  Joshua  in  the 
Promised  Land,  he  found  a  great  deal  of  good  to  say 
of  the  country.  Many  of  his  prophecies,  which  were 
considered  at  the  time  as  but  visionary  flights  of  an 
exalted  imagination,  are  now  being  literally  fulfilled. 

Besides  these  passing  visitors  who  have  left  us 
some  account  of  their  observations,  there  were,  from 
the  earliest  times,  hunters  and  trappers  working 
along  the  streams  for  beaver  and  other  peltry,  but  it 
is  a  question  whether  these  as  a  whole  should  be 
counted  among  the  civilized  or  not.  Ruxton  says  of 
them : 

The  trajipers  of  the  Rocky  Mountains  beloiiij:  to  a  ircnus 
more  approximatinjf  the  primitive  savagfe  than  perhaps  any  other 
class  of  civilized  man.  Their  lives  are  being  spent  in  the  re- 
mote wilderness  of  the  mountains,  with  no  other  companion  than 


272  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


Nature  herself,  their  habits  and  character  assume  a  most  sin- 
gular cast  of  simplicity  minoled  with  ferocity,  appearing  to  take 
their  coloring  from  the  scenes  and  objects  which  surround  them. 
Knowing  no  wants  save  those  of  natiire,  their  sole  care  is  to 
provide  sufficient  food  to  support  life,  and  the  necessary  cloth- 
ing to  protect  them  from  the  rigorous  climate.  This,  with  the 
assistance  of  their  trusty  rifles,  they  are  generally  able  to  effect, 
but  sometimes  at  the  expense  of  gi-eat  peril  and  hardship. 
When  engaged  in  their  avocation,  the  natural  instinct  of  primi- 
tive man  is  ever  alive,  for  the  purpose  of  guarding  against 
danger  and  the  provision  of  necessai^y  food. 

Keen  observers  of  nature,  they  rival  the  beasts  of  prey  in 
discovering  the  haunts  and  habits  of  game,  and  in  their  skill 
and  cunning  in  capturing  it.  Constantly  exposed  to  perils  of 
all  kinds,  they  become  callous  to  any  feeling  of  danger,  and 
destroy  human  as  well  as  animal  life  with  as  little  scruple  and 
as  freely  as  they  expose  their  own.  Of  laws,  human  and  divine, 
they  neither  know  nor  care  to  know.  Their  wish  is  their  law, 
and  to  attain  it  they  do  not  scruple  as  to  ways  and  means. 
Firm  friends  and  bitter  enemies,  with  them  it  is  "a,  word  and  a 
blow,"  and  the  blow  often  first.  They  have  good  qualities,  but 
they  are  those  of  the  animal;  and  people  fond  of  giving  hard 
names  call  them  revengeful,  bloodthirsty,  drunkards  (when  the 
wherewithal  is  to  be  had),  gamblers,  regardless  of  the  laws  of 
meum  and  tuum — in  fact,  ''White  Indians."  However,  there 
are  exceptions,  and  I  have  met  honest  mountain  men.  Their 
animal  qualities,  however,  are  undeniable.  Strong,  active, 
hardy  as  bears,  daring,  expert  in  the  use  of  their  weapons,  they 
are  just  what  uncivilized  man  might  be  supposed  to  be  in  a  brute 
state,  depending  upon  his  instinct  for  his  support  of  life.  Not 
a  hole  or  a  corner  in  the  vast  wilderness  of  the  "Far  West"  but 
has  been  ransacked  by  these  hardy  men.  From  the  Mississippi 
to  the  mouth  of  the  Colorado  of  the  West,  from  the  frozen  re- 
gions of  the  North  to  the  Gila  in  Mexico,  the  beaver  hunter  has 
set  his  traps  in  every  creek  and  stream.  All  of  this  vast  coun- 
try, but  for  the  daring  enterprise  of  these  men,  wovdd  be  even 
now  a  terra  incognita  to  geographers,  as  indeed  a  great  portion 
of  it  still  is;  but  there  is  not  an  acre  that  has  not  been  passed 
and  repassed  by  the  trappers  in  their  perilous  excursions.  The 
mountains  and  streams  still  retain  the  names  assigned  to  them 
by  the  rude  hunters;  and  these  alone  are  the  hardy  pioneers 
who  have  paved  the  way  for  the  settlement  of  the  western 
country. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  273 

Again  we  are  obliged  to  take  issue  with  Mr. 
Ruxton  and  modify  bis  general  statement.  When 
we  single  out  the  exceptions  to  bis  description  we 
have  the  entire  bone  and  sinew  of  the  trapping  in- 
dustry. There  remains  to  fit  the  description  only 
the  lower  element — the  irresponsible,  migratory  and 
careless  class  of  adventurers,  and  Kuxton  need  not 
have  gone  beyond  the  confines  of  London  to  make 
application  of  his  remarkably  vivid  picture.  Among 
the  exceptions  we  meet  such  men  as  Carson,  Gerry, 
Lupton,  Bent,  Boone,  St.  Vrain,  Wootten,  Head  and 
others,  to  whom  civilization  was  not  strange  or  dis- 
tasteful when  it  came  upon  them  with  the  advancing 
tide.  It  is  true  that  they  did  not  all  have  drawing- 
room  manners,  but  Bent  was  sufficiently  cultured  to 
fill  the  office  of  Governor  of  New  Mexico,  and  Lafay- 
ette Head  was  elected  Lieutenant-Governor  of  the 
great  State  of  Colorado.  Neither  will  the  honor  of 
these  men  suffer  in  comparison  with  that  of  men  of  a 
later  civilization.  \Vlien  some  of  the  later  aristoc- 
racy complained  that  certain  white  men  shocked 
their  refined  souls  by  continuing  to  live  with  their 
Indian  wives,  Elbridge  Gerry,  a  grandson  of  a  signer 
of  the  Declaration  of  Independence,  replied:  "I  mar- 
ried my  wife  when  there  wasn't  a  white  woman  with- 
in a  thousand  miles  of  me,  and  when  I  never  expected 
to  see  a  white  woman  here.  My  wife  is  as  true  and 
my  children  as  dear  to  me  as  those  of  any  man  alive, 
and  I  will  die  a  thousand  deaths  before  T  will  desert 
them." 

The  causes,  however,  which  gave  rise  to  the  ao- 


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274  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

tual  settlement  of  Colorado  are  of  much  more  recent 
date.  It  is  said  that  a  party  of  Cherokee  Indians, 
going  to  California  in  1852,  discovered  gold  on  Ral- 
ston Creek,  a  small  tributary  of  the  Vasquez  Fork 
(now  Clear  Creek)  of  the  Platte  river,  a  few  miles 
west  of  the  present  site  of  Denver,  while  making 
their  way  from  the  Arkansas  river  to  the  overland 
route  at  Fort  Laramie,  Upon  their  return  trip,  in 
1857,  they  renewed  their  search  and  gathered  some 
small  quantities  of  gold  which  they  exhibited  on  their 
way  home  through  Kansas. 

It  seems  that  they  must  have  gone  all  the  way  to 
their  homes  in  Georgia  and  Florida,  for  the  first  to 
seek  the  new  gold  country  was  a  party  of  Georgians 
under  the  leadership  of  Green  Eussell.  These 
started  from  Auraria  in  Dawson  county,  adjoining 
Cherokee  county  in  Georgia,  on  February  9,  1858. 
They  arrived  at  their  destination  about  June  1st,  and 
immediately  began  their  search  for  gold.  Some  par- 
ties from  Kansas  were  also  exploring  their  way  up 
the  Arkansas  river  to  the  mountains,  and  northward 
towards  the  Platte. 

It  was  some  time  before  fortune  favored  any  of 
them,  but  when  almost  discouraged  Russell  hit  upon 
a  spot  in  the  sands  of  a  small  dry  creek  which  falls 
into  the  Platte  about  seven  miles  above  the  mouth 
of  Cherry  Creek  which  yielded  gold  in  such  quanti- 
ties as  to  raise  their  hopes  and  enthusiasm  to  the 
highest  pitch.  News  of  their  success  soon  reached 
Kansas  and  the  East,  and  other  parties  were  rapidly 
formed  and  set  out  for  the  new  fields. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  275 

The  name  of  this  locality  was  called  Placer 
Camp,  but  new  and  more  promising  discoveries  were 
made  at  the  mouth  of  Cherry  Creek,  and  on  Nov.  4, 
1858,  a  townsite  was  platted  at  that  point  and  the 
name  of  Auraria  was  given  to  it  by  the  Georgians, 
after  their  native  town. 

The  general  impression  now  is  that  what  is 
known  as  West  Denver  was  originally  Auraria,  but 
Ovando  J.  Hollister,  who  came  to  Denver  about  June 
1,  I860,  and  who,  only  seven  years  later,  wrote  what 
is  called  "the  best  historical  sketch  of  the  State  ever 
published,"  has  this  to  say  about  Auraria: 

On  the  31st  of  October  ten  inches  of  snow  fell  abont  the 

mouth  of  Platte  Canon.  Next  day  the  adventurers  were  con- 
fined to  their  camps,  and  true  to  their  instincts  began  to  talk 
politics  and  town  sites.  By  the  4th  of  November  a  town-plat 
had  been  surveyed  on  the  west  side  of  the  Platte  opposite  the 
mouth  of  Cherry  Creek,  by  William  Foster,  and  christened 
"Auraria"  by  Dr.  Russell,  whose  party  had  come  from  a  town 
of  that  name  in  Georgia.  This  region  was  then  within  the 
bounds  of  Kansas,  and  a  county  was  defined  and  called  "Arap- 
ahoe," after  the  neighboring  tribe  of  Indians.  An  election  was 
held  on  the  6th  of  November,  there  being  abt-ut  two  hundred 
inhabitants  in  the  new  place,  "six  hundred  miles  from 
nowhere,"  as  they  designated  it. 

As  this  question  is  not  essential  to  this  history, 
we  simply  note  the  discrepancy  and  leave  it  to  others 
to  disentangle  the  facts.  Our  own  opinion  is  that 
Hollister  was  mistaken. 

Shortly  afterwards  another  town  was  laid  out 
on  the  east  side  of  the  Platte  and  below  the  mouth  of 
Cherry  Creek  by  men  from  Lawrence,  Kansas,  and 
called  St.  Charles.  That  winter  the  "Denver 
Town  Company"  was  formed  and  bought  out  the  in- 


276  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

terests  of  the  St.  Charles  company,  added  more 
ground  and  named  their  town  in  honor  of  General 
Denver,  who  was  then  governor  of  Kansas  Territory. 
The  town  of  Auraria  continued  as  a  separate  corpor- 
ation for  some  time,  but  was  eventually  consolidated 
with  the  new  town,  and  from  that  time  the  united 
coi-porations  bore  the  name  of  Denver  City.  In 
passing  it  may  be  remarked  that  there  was  a  tendency 
in  those  days  to  designate  the  new  camps  with  the 
high  sounding  title  of  '' cities."  A  change  has  come 
over  them  since  then — many  of  those  "cities"  have 
gone  out  of  existence,  and  all  of  the  others  which 
could  conveniently  drop  the  title  have  done  so. 

The  name  of  Denver  City,  however,  designated 
but  one  spot,  and  the  geography  of  the  New  West 
was  so  little  known  that  few  knew  the  location  of  that 
spot.  In  the  beginning  the  gold-hunters  set  out  for 
Pike's  Peak,  and  the  entire  world  soon  accepted  this 
term  as  a  general  designation  of  all  the  country  for 
a  hundred  miles  around. 

The  spring  and  summer  of  1859  saw  thousands 
of  fortune-hunters  coming  to  Pike's  Peak  and  scat- 
tering out  in  all  directions  to  look  for  the  precious 
metal.  It  was  found  in  many  places,  and  at  each 
place  a  new  town,  or  ''city,"  would  spring  up  like  a 
mushroom  in  one  night.  All  the  streams  forming 
the  headwaters  of  the  Platte  and  Arkansas  rivers 
were  found  to  bear  gold,  and  the  mountains  along 
them  to  be  rich  in  mineral.  News  of  this,  exagger- 
ated in  every  form,  brought  an  enormous  rush  from 
all  parts  of  the  country,  and  soon  the  mountains 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  277 

and  plains  for  a  hundred  miles  to  the  west  and  south 
of  Denver  City  were  alive  with  people.  The  roads 
were  literally  lined  with  the  coming  throngs,  and 
with  many  also  returning  in  disgust,  with  their  hopes 
broken  and  their  high  expectations  disappointed. 
Those  who  ex})ected  to  gather  gold  by  the  shovelfuls, 
or  quarry  it  from  the  mountain  sides,  soon  betook 
themselves  to  their  homeward  way,  and  they  spread 
reports  as  untrue  in  condemnation  as  the  wildest 
stories  were  untrue  in  praise.  There  was  gold,  and 
plenty  of  it,  but  it  could  be  gotten  only  slowly  and 
by  hard  work.  Some  thought  that  the  gold  was  got- 
ten by  means  of  a  sort  of  flatboat  provided  with 
knives  on  the  bottom,  and  this  was  taken  to  the  top 
of  Pike's  Peak  and  allowed  to  slide  down  the  moun- 
tain while  the  knives  would  shave  off  the  gold  and 
fill  the  boat.  Some  brought  a  supx^ly  of  grain  sacks 
all  the  way  from  Council  Bluffs,  which,  they  said, 
they  intended  to  fill  if  it  took  all  summer. 

Those  who  c^me  were  not  all  legitimate  miners 
by  any  means,  nor  wore  they  animated  by  legitimate 
intentions.  Many  were  mere  fortune-hunters  in  the 
worst  sense  of  the  word,  and  not  a  few  were  of  the 
criminal  classes,  to  whom  the  far-off  mining  reg- 
ions opened  up  a  new  field  of  adventure,  where,  too, 
they  would  find  safe  refuges  for  past  crimes  and 
greater  prospect  of  immunity  for  future  lawless- 
ness. 

Necessity  forced  the  honest  and  order-loving 
portion  of  this  miscellaneous  agglomeration  of  men 
to  organize  for  protection,  and  to   establish   local 


278  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

laws  with  officers  and  courts  to  enforce  them,  yet  in 
spite  of  all  this,  the  first  few  years  were  years  of 
continual  excitement,  with  a  record  of  crime  that 
would  be  appalling  under  any  other  conditions. 
Saloons,  gambling  houses,  dance  halls  and  worse 
were  the  order  of  the  day  and  of  the  night  in  every 
camp,  so  that  it  might  be  said  as  truly  of  the  entire 
district  as  was  said  of  a  later  camp  by  one  of  that 
modern  class  of  literati — the  miner's  poet: 

"It  was  always  day  in  the  daytime, 
And  there  was  no  night  in  Creede." 

Some  one  put  it  very  fairly  when  he  said,  * '  game 
was  plenty  in  those  days,  and  consisted  of  bear,  deer, 
antelope,  jack-rabbits,  monte,  faro  and  seven-up." 

Order  grew  with  organization,  and  justice  was 
administered  by  the  People's  and  Miners'  Courts  un- 
til life  and  property  were  comparatively  safe.  At 
the  time  that  the  County  of  Arapahoe  was  formed, 
a  Territory  was  planned  and  called  Jefferson,  but 
the  Territorial  organization  was  not  recognized  by 
Congress  until  Feb.  26,  1861.  On  that  date  a  bill 
was  passed  authorizing  the  new  Territory  of  Colo- 
rado, a  name  that  was  suggested  by  General  Denver. 

The  question  of  religion  did  not  enter  far  into 
the  calculations  of  the  gold-seekers  of  Pike's  Peak. 
They  came  to  find  a  fortune,  not  to  seek  religion — 
that  could  be  done  at  home,  and  they  were  all  going 
home  as  soon  as  their  fortune  was  made!  The  ''de- 
vout sex"  was  but  poorly  represented  during  those 
first  years,  and  a  majority  of  the  women  who  came 
first  were  anything  but  devout.     As  late  as  1861, 


]AVK  OF  BISHOf^   MACHEBEUF.  279 

when  Colorado  was  under  its  permanent  govern- 
ment, when  order  reigned  and  "Society"  was  begin- 
ning to  form,  the  first  Territorial  census  numbered 
4,484  females  of  all  ages  in  a  total  population  of 
25,329. 

As  a  matter  of  course,  there  was  the  usual  num- 
ber of  Catholics  in  the  oncoming  crowds,  some  good, 
some  bad,  and  many  indifferent,  but  all,  perhaps,  as 
thoughtless  as  the  rest  of  everything  except  the  yel- 
low metal.  As  soon  as  they  got  their  share  of  that 
they  would  go  back  to  "God's  country."  They  knew, 
too,  that  the  priest  would  make  his  way  there  before 
long,  and  they  would  have  the  benefit  of  his  minis- 
trations if  the  favors  of  fortune  should  be  delayed 
beyond  the  term  of  their  present  hopes. 

It  was  not  long  before  the  ministers  of  the  sects 
c^me,  and  some  of  them  began  to  organize  their  par- 
ticular denominations  and  preach  to  them  in  halls 
and  other  phices;  some  of  them  organized  union 
services  and  gathered  together  members  of  several 
denominations,  and  some  began  to  preach  on  vacant 
lots  and  street  corners  to  all  who  would  listen.  Sun- 
day at  first  was  not  different  from  other  days,  but 
gradually  a  distinction  was  made  by  many  of  the 
miners,  who  set  it  aside  as  the  day  for  washing  their 
dirty  clothes. 

The  scenery  has  been  so  often  and  so  enthusias- 
tically described  that  the  powers  of  language  have 
been  exhausted;  this  subject  is  of  far  greater  inter- 
est to  the  tourists  of  today  than  it  was  to  the  pioneer 
of  1858,  and  the  question  does  not  suffer  for  lack  of 
treatment. 


280  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

The  climate  was  of  more  importance,  and 
brought  a  new  experience  to  everybody.  The  days 
were  filled  with  sunshine,  not  too  hot,  and  the  nights 
were  delightfully  cool.  The  air  was  pure  and  clear, 
but  the  pilgrim  discovered  a  new  quality  in  it  which, 
he  said,  filled  him  '  *  plumb  full  of  short  wind. ' '  Its 
rarity,  purity  and  dryness  made  it  a  preventative 
against  some  diseases  and  a  remedy  for  others,  but 
the  dreaded  pneumonia,  brought  on  by  exposure  or 
dissipation,  and  aggravated  by  lack  of  care,  seemed 
more  deadly  here  than  elsewhere.  The  death  of  many 
was  pronounced  by  the  doctors  to  have  been  caused 
by  "too  much  whiskey,  and  not  enough  blanket." 
If  a  man  escaped  this  disease  his  prospects  for  a  long 
life  were  good,  unless  the  other  fellow  was  more 
ready  with  his  "shooting  irons." 

The  weather  was  one  of  those  things  which  one 
could  never  count  upon  with  certainty,  and  it  is 
somewhat  of  a  puzzle  yet  to  the  experienced  calcula- 
tors of  Uncle  Sam.  It  was  never  just  what  was  ex- 
pected, but,  apart  from  an  occasional  season  of 
winds,  it  was  a  pleasant  surprise  to  the  new-comers. 
Most  of  those  who  came  in  1858  feared  to  spend  the 
winter  in  the  mines,  but  all  could  not  get  away,  and 
those  who  remained  gave  such  favorable  reports  of 
the  mild  and  balmy  weather  during  nearly  the  entire 
winter,  that  the  erroneous  notions  of  harsh  winters 
in  the  mountains  were  corrected,  and  no  one  left 
thereafter  on  that  account. 

Topographically,  there  is  little  to  say  that  is 
new,  for  there  is  not  much  change  in  that  way.     It 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  281 

lias  been  said  that  Colorado  sits  upon  the  Rocky 
Mountains  like  a  man  astride  upon  a  horse.  The 
illustration  is  only  partially  true,  for,  although  the 
State  is  cut  in  halves  by  the  Continental  Divide,  the 
western  portion  of  it  is  broken  by  mountains 
throughout  its  whole  extent.  Enclosed  by  these 
mountains  there  are  the  Parks,  and  other  valleys  of 
greater  or  less  expanse,  but  the  man  should  rather 
sit  ** lady- fashion,"  and  even  then  he  would  have  a 
decidedly  rough  seat. 

Yet  topographically  there  is  some  change,  for 
then  there  were  no  railroads  with  their  palace  cars, 
nor  even  wagon  roads  with  their  gradual  slopes  and 
graded  beds.  The  best  was  the  Indian  trail,  and  the 
worst  was  avoided  by  the  mountain  goats  as  too 
laborious.  The  mountain  torrent  was  the  pioneer 
road  builder,  and  its  right  of  way  was  not  subject  to 
dispute.  If  there  was  additional  room  between  the 
abutting  mountains  or  the  torn  sides  of  the  gorges, 
man  might  utilize  it.  If  there  was  not  room  he  might 
wade  the  stream  where  the  current  was  not  too  deep 
and  strong,  otherwise  he  must  blast  a  passage  from 
the  bordering  steeps,  or  make  his  way  over  the  moun- 
tain heights  among  the  rough  and  jagged  rocks,  and 
by  roundabout  ways  come  back  to  his  watery  guide. 
The  making  of  roads  was  the  work  of  years,  and 
when  made  they  were  so  difficult  and  dangerous  that 
it  was  the  custom  in  many  i)Iaces  to  double,  treble  and 
quadruple  the  teams  to  haul  their  loads  to  the  top  of 
the  hill,  and  to  make  the  descent  on  the  other  side 
safer,  the  teamsters  stayed  their  wagons  with  ropes 


282  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

attached  to  trees  as  to  a  capstan,  or  fastened  a  fallen 
tree  to  a  wagon  to  act  as  a  sort  of  counter-force  while 
dragging  them  both  down  the  steep  incline.  An  np- 
set,  a  smashup,  and  a  wagon  gone  to  the  bottom  a 
ruin,  was  an  ordinary  occurrence,  and  for  many  years 
there  might  be  seen  immense  boilers  and  other  heavy 
pieces  of  machinery,  which  had  cost  from  15  to  20 
cents  a  pound  for  transportation  from  the  States, 
rusting  and  decaying  where  they  had  fallen  while  in 
transit. 

Gold  was  found  in  all  sorts  of  places,  and  no 
matter  how  difficult  of  access  the  place  might  be,  all 
manner  of  supplies  must  be  brought  in,  and  that  nat- 
ural mountain  climber — the  burro — did  not  come 
with  the  pioneers,  but  was  a  later  importation. 

The  best  and  most  traveled  of  the  mountain 
roads  was  the  one  leading  from  Denver  City  to  Cen- 
tral City,  and  a  traveler  going  over  it  on  June  7, 
1860,  thus  describes  it  as  he  found  it : 

As  you  approach  the  great  barrier  which  forms  the  shore 
line  you  discover  that  it  has  a  serious  look.  It  is  cloven  from 
top  to  bottom  by  numerous  escaping  mountain  streams,  but  you 
can  see  no  chance  of  ingress.  At  last,  when  you  get  within 
less  than  ten  yards  of  the  wall,  you  distinguish  the  mouth  of  a 
deep  cut  opening  shortly  to  the  left  instead  of  befoi-e  you.  You 
enter  and  cross  a  little  stream  fifty-eight  times  in  the  course  of 
eight  miles.  Sometimes  you  travel  in  the  bed  of  it  for  rods 
together.  Then  you  climb  and  descend  a  sharp  ridge,  and  strik- 
ing another  brook,  follow  it  four  miles  to  the  top  of  another 
ridge.  Down,  across,  and  up  a  third  stream,  five  or  six  miles 
to  the  top  of  ridge  the  third.  Down  a  pretty  steep  hill  four 
miles,  across  a  dashing  creek  and  up  a  gulch  that  rises  four 
hundred  feet  to  the  mile.  Such  was  the  old  road  to  Central 
City — Nevada  and  Missouri  Cities  being  each  a  mile  farther  up 
the  forks  of  the  gulch,  with  an  ascent  of  eight  or  ten  hundred 
feet. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  283 

In  the  early  days  one  met  the  Indians  on  these 
roads,  making  their  trips  between  the  mountain  parks 
and  the  plains.  An  occasional  footpad  was  also  en- 
countered, and  even  the  bear  and  the  mountain  lion 
did  not  disdain  the  use  of  the  roads.  It  was  said  that 
these  animals  rarely  molested  a  man  unless  attacked 
first,  or  when  they  were  hungry.  They  were  ani- 
mals, however,  which  it  was  best  not  to  trust,  but  to 
judge  them  to  be,  like  the  Indians,  always  hungry. 

Towns,  or  camps,  were  established  in  innumera- 
ble places  among  the  mountains — at  Niwot,  Left- 
Hand,  Deadwood,  Magnolia,  Gold  Hill  and  Caribou 
in  the  north;  at  Central  City,  Mountain  City,  Mis- 
souri City,  Nevada  City,  Black  Hawk,  Lake,  Russell, 
Twelve  Mile  and  Gold  Dirt  in  the  west ;  and  south  of 
these  were  Grass  Valley,  Jackson,  Idaho,  Spanish 
Bar,  Fall  River,  Montana,  Mill  City,  Downieville, 
Empire,  Georgetown  and  Elizabeth.  In  the  South 
Park,  or  Bayou  Salada  of  the  early  trappers,  were 
Hamilton,  Jefferson,  Montgomery,  Alma,  Fairplay, 
Tarryall  and  Buckskin  Joe,  and  farther  to  the  south 
and  west  were  Texas  Creek,  Hardscrabble,  Trout 
Creek,  Cottonwood,  Granite,  Cache  Creek,  Malta, 
California  Gulch,  Breckenridge,  Chihuahua,  Monte- 
zuma and  Argentine.  At  the  base  of  the  mountains, 
or  a  short  distance  away,  were  Cache-a-la-Poudre, 
Boulder  City,  South  Boulder,  Golden  City,  Denver 
City,  Colorado  City,  Canon  City,  Pueblo,  and  a  few 
of  the  older  settlements  then  being  formed. 

These  were  the  principal  camps,  but  others  were 
scattered  at  different  points  on  both  sides  of  the  main 


284  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

range  and  along  the  streams  leading  away  both  east 
and  west.  Many  of  these  have  since  ceased  to  exist, 
but  they  were  lively  camps  in  their  day  and  each  had 
a  respectable  quota  of  inhabitants.  All  these  inhab- 
itants were  human  beings  and  had  immortal  souls. 
Many  of  them  realized  this  and  felt  that  they  should 
save  their  souls,  but  who  was  to  help  them  in  the 
work  of  saving  them?  Until  towards  the  close  of  the 
year  1860  the  Catholics  among  them  might  have 
asked  themselves  that  question  without  receiving  any 
answer. 

Pike's  Peak  was  within  the  limits  of  the  Vicari- 
ate Apostolic  of  the  Territory  East  of  the  Rocky 
Mountains.  The  spiritual  head  of  this  vicariate  was 
the  Right.  Rev.  John  B.  Miege,  who  resided  at  Leav- 
enworth, Kansas,  more  than  six  hundred  miles  dis- 
tant. Between  Leavenworth  and  the  gold  fields  there 
was  nothing  but  the  immense  stretch  of  arid  plains, 
over  which  the  Indians  roamed  at  will.  Across  these 
plains  the  gold-seekers  were  daily  leaving  Leaven- 
worth, as  well  as  other  points  on  the  Missouri  river, 
for  their  long  pilgrimage  to  Pike's  Peak,  and  in  the 
spring  of  1860,  Bishop  Miege  set  out  on  the  same  pil- 
grimage, but  it  was  for  the  purpose  of  investigating 
religious  conditions  in  that  distant  part  of  his  juris- 
diction. He  went  as  far  as  Denver  City,  and  found 
the  conditions  as  we  have  just  described.  He  saw 
that  there  was  work  here  for  many  priests,  and  he 
had  none  to  spare  for  the  task;  he  could  only  console 
his  exiled  children  and  give  them  hope  for  the  future. 

At  Denver  City  he  consulted  with  the  prominent 


V-i^  ^.  y^cy^-^^'j 


UFE  OF  BISHOP  AtACHEBEUF.  285 

Catholics,  and  then  called  all  together  in  a  general 
meeting  to  take  counsel  with  them  and  decide  upon 
a  plan  of  action.  The  Denver  Town  Company  made 
him  a  donation  of  a  plot  of  ground  for  a  church,  and 
with  this  encouragement  it  was  decided  to  put  up  a 
churcli  building.  The  Bishop  gave  them  a  simple 
plan  and  authorized  a  conmiittee  to  collect  funds  and 
proceed  with  the  work.  He  then  returned  to  his 
home  to  devise  some  means  of  procuring  for  the 
Catholics  of  Pike's  Peak  the  necessary  ministrations 
of  their  clergy. 

Denver  City  was  nearer  to  the  settlements  of 
New  Mexico  than  it  was  to  Leavenworth,  and  its  spir- 
itual welfare  might  be  provided  for  from  Santa  Fe. 
Bishop  Miege  thought  of  this,  and  of  his  own  inabil- 
ity to  send  priests  to  those  far-off  regions  which  were 
in  pressing  need  of  them.  He  consulted  with  the 
Archbishop  of  St.  Louis  and  the  other  Bishops  of 
the  Province,  and  they  concluded  to  attach  the  Pike's 
Peak  country  tem])()7arily  to  the  Diocese  of  Santa 
Fe,  and  to  write  to  Kome  in  order  to  have  their  action 
confirmed  and  the  transfer  made  permanent.  In  the 
meantime  they  advised  Bishop  Lamy  of  their  action, 
and  thus  was  laid  u])on  this  prelate  the  additional 
burden  of  providing  foi-  the  spiritual  needs  of  the 
Catholics  of  Pike's  Peak. 


CHAPTER  XVIII. 

News  in  New  Mexico.— Appointment  for  Pike's  Peak. — 
Goes  to  Denver  City  with  Father  Raverdy. — Condition  at  Den- 
ver City.— Central  City. — Mines  and  Mining  Camps.— Instabil- 
ity of  Population. — Mission  Trips. — Movable  Home  and  Travel- 
ing Chapel.— Many  Permanent  Churches  Impossible.— First 
Mission  Chapel  at  Central  City.— His  Eighth  Trip.— Falls  Sick. 
—Father  Ussel,  a  Messenger  from  Bishop  Lamy.— Goes  to  New 
Mexico. — Charitj^  of  the  Mexicans.— War  in  New  Mexico. 

The  friends  of  Father  Machebeuf,  writing  from 
France,  asked  him  if  he  was  so  completely  cut  off 
from  civilization  that  he  did  not  hear  of  what  was  go- 
ing on  in  the  world.  In  answer  he  told  them  that  he 
received  the  papers  regularly  from  the  United 
States  and  from  France,  and,  although  there  was 
no  telegraph  to  Santa  Fe  and  the  mails  were  slow, 
the  echo  of  all  great  events  finally  reached  him  in 
New  Mexico.  At  that  time  there  was  no  direct  regu- 
lar means  of  communication  established  between 
Santa  Fe  and  Pike's  Peak,  but  the  eastern  news- 
papers told  the  story  of  the  discovery  of  gold  and  of 
the  rush  of  people  to  the  new  mines,  and  in  this  way 
the  news  became  known  to  Father  Machebeuf.  He 
said  that  he  first  heard  of  Pike's  Peak  when  he  was 
in  Arizona.  He  heard  of  it  as  he  heard  of  the  war 
in  Italy,  and  with  less  interest,  for  his  countrymen, 
the  French,  were  waging  the  war,  while  Pike's  Peak 
and  its  excitement  were  separated  from  him  by  the 
dividing  lines  of  races  and  tongues.  He  heard  of  it 
as  a  matter  of  news  and  as  easily  forgot  it. 

He  was  still  at  Santa  Fe,  entirely  oblivious  of 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  287 

tlie  destiny  wliicli  was  shaping  itself  for  him,  when 
Bishop  Lamy  received  the  information  that  this  new 
country  was  committed  to  his  care.  The  Bishop 
sought  out  Father  Machebeuf  and  together  they  con- 
sidered the  matter  of  sending  one  or  two  priests  into 
the  new  acquisition.  The  solution  of  the  question 
was  not  easy  until  Bishop  Lamy  said:  "I  see  but 
one  thing  to  be  done.  You  have  been  complaining 
because  I  sent  for  you  and  have  kept  you  here  at 
Santa  Fe, — now,  don't  you  see  tliat  there  was  some- 
thing providential  in  all  this?  I  do  not  like  to  part 
with  you,  but  you  are  the  only  one  I  have  to  send, 
and  you  are  the  very  man  for  Pike's  Peak." 

In  these  simple  words  Father  Machebeuf  re- 
ceived his  mission,  and  in  as  few  words  he  accepted 
it.  "Very  well,"  said  he,  *'I  will  go!  Give  me  an- 
other priest,  some  money  for  our  expenses,  and  we 
will  be  ready  for  the  road  in  twenty-four  hours." 

It  was  not  done  so  hastily,  but  it  might  have 
been,  as  far  as  Father  Machebeuf  was  concerned,  for 
he  was  not  overburdened  with  the  world's  goods  and 
had  few  preparations  to  make.  Their  actual  prepar- 
ations consisted  of  a  wagon  to  carry  the  necessaries 
of  church  service  in  his  new  field  where  he  might 
have  several  chapels,  a  few  personal  effects,  blankets 
and  buffalo  robes  for  their  bedding,  and  provisions 
for  the  journey.  This,  with  a  lighter  conveyance 
called  an  ambulance,  for  their  personal  comfort  and 
for  later  travel  among  the  mines,  was  the  prepara- 
tion, and  four  mules,  including  the  span  of  bay  mules, 
furnished  the  powers  of  locomotion. 


288  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Thus  provided,  Father  Machebeuf  left  Santa  Fe 
towards  the  end  of  September,  1860,  with  the  Rev. 
John  B.  Raverdy  who  was  ordained  only  a  few 
months  before.  He  chose  Father  Raverdy  on  account 
of  his  youth,  his  good  health  and  his  steady  persever- 
ing qualities,  all  of  which  would  be  necessary  in  the 
rough  life  they  would  be  obliged  to  lead  in  the  new 
mission.  Father  Raverdy  was  ignorant  of  English, 
but  in  this  he  was  not  worse  off  than  most  of  the 
priests  of  New  Mexico.  His  few  months  of  exper- 
ience had  given  him  a  working  knowledge  of  Span- 
ish, which  would  be  of  use  in  the  Mexican  settlements 
which  were  growing  up  in  the  southern  part  of  the 
new  Territory.  The  older  parish  of  Conejos  and  its 
outlying  stations  along  the  Costilla  river  were  re- 
served by  Bishop  Lamy  to  be  cared  for  from  Santa 
Fe,  but  the  remainder  of  the  new  Territory  was  con- 
fided to  Father  Machebeuf  that  he  might  establish 
parishes  and  provide  for  new  churches  wherever  they 
might  be  needed.  He  retained  his  office  of  Vicar 
General  to  Bishop  Lamy,  but  in  addition  he  was 
given  special  powers  of  administration  within  the 
territory  over  which  he  had  been  sent  to  preside. 

The  two  missionaries  made  their  way  north 
from  Santa  Fe,  camping  out  when  they  got  beyond 
the  limits  of  the  settlements,  and  saying  mass  regu- 
larly in  camp  when  the  weather  permitted  until  they 
reached  the  outposts  of  civilization  again  on  the 
north.  At  Pueblo  they  found  a  few  Mexican  fam- 
ilies, who  had  wandered  away  from  their  brethren 
farther  south  and  now  saw  a  priest  for  the  first 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  289 

time  in  years.  Marriages  here  were  to  be  blessed 
and  children  baptized,  and  then  they  moved  toward 
Pike's  Peak  which  was  in  plain  sight  before  them. 
Their  next  stop  was  at  Colorado  City  where  they 
first  met  the  goldseekers  of  Pike's  Peak.  Here,  in 
the  actual  shadow  of  Pike's  Peak,  they  set  up  their 
tent  for  the  night,  and  here  they  offered  the  Clean 
Oblation  for  the  first  time  in  the  history  of  the 
American  settlement  of  Colorado. 

Denver  City  was  reached  about  October  20,  and 
pitching  their  tent  on  a  vacant  lot  they  took  their 
first  survej^  of  their  future  home  town  and  Father 
Maehebeuf 's  future  episcopal  city.  They  found  Den- 
ver a  town  of  about  3000  people  of  various  national- 
ity and  description.  There  were  perhaps  ten  Catho- 
lic families,  a  number  of  men  more  or  less  perma- 
nent, and  a  passing  stream  of  others  that  raised  the 
number  of  their  flock  to  about  200  souls.  The  church 
had  been  begun,  but  work  on  it  had  stopped  before 
it  was  much  more  than  a  foundation,  for  lack  of 
funds  and  of  any  responsible  head. 

The  first  work  of  Father  Maehebeuf  was  to  re- 
sume the  building  of  the  church,  and  for  this  he 
added  his  own  little  fund  to  whatever  he  could  gather 
from  the  people.  In  the  meanwhile  he  held  services 
in  private  houses  and  halls  wherever  he  found  a  con- 
venient place,  and  sought  to  get  acquainted  with  the 
individual  members  of  his  congregation. 

The  church  was  a  plain  brick  structure,  30x46, 
and  by  hard  work  he  had  it  under  roof  for  Christmas, 
and  the  first  mass  in  it  was  the  Midnight  Mass  sung 


290  LIPE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

by  Father  Eaverdy.  It  was  not  plastered  and  was 
without  windows,  but  the  mountain  evergreens  hid 
the  rough  walls  and  added  a  little  decoration,  and 
canvas  kept  out  some  of  the  cold  wind  from  the  win- 
dows without  obstructing  the  light.  Almost  in  this 
condition  it  served  for  more  than  a  year,  while 
Father  Machebeuf  was  laboring  to  give  all  an  occa- 
sional opportunity  of  hearing  mass,  and  preparing 
in  other  places  temporary  shelters  which  might  at  a 
later  period  be  replaced  by  buildings  deserving  the 
name  of  churches.  To  his  unfinished  church  at  Den- 
ver he  built  a  rear  annex,  a  wooden  shed  12x30,  and 
this  served  as  the  first  home  for  himself  and  his 
assistant.  A  little  later  he  added  a  few  more  rooms 
to  this,  and  thus  it  remained  his  residence  for  ten 
years. 

At  Santa  Fe  Bishop  Lamy  once  said  to  Father 
Machebeuf :  ' '  Do  you  remember  that  when  we  were 
in  Ohio  we  used  to  long  for  the  chance  of  getting  be- 
yond the  lines  of  our  narrow  parishes  to  do  mission- 
ary work  on  a  grand  scale  f  Well,  our  wishes  have 
been  so  fully  granted  here  in  the  West  that  there  is 
nothing  left  to  be  desired  in  that  way.  There  is 
nothing  beyond  us  now  but  to  leave  civilization  and 
travel  with  a  band  of  roving  Indians."  Ah!  but 
there  was  something  beyond  them,  and  Father 
Machebeuf  found  it  when  he  came  to  Colorado.  In 
New  Mexico  all  the  time  that  he  could  spare  from 
his  other  duties  was  given  to  missionary  labor,  but  in 
Colorado  he  had  no  other  duties,  and  all  of  his  labors 
were  of  a  missionary  character.    Waiting  only  to  ar- 


UFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  291 

range  the  preliminaries  of  a  parish  organization  at 
Denver,  he  left  that  place  to  the  care  of  Father  Rav- 
erdy  and  set  out  on  a  tour  of  the  principal  mining 
camps. 

His  first  trip  was  westward  to  Arapahoe  City, 
Golden  City,  and  thence  to  Central  City  and  the 
populous  camps  in  the  vicinity,  forty  miles  from  Den- 
ver in  the  heart  of  the  mountains.  Father  Mache- 
beuf  was  never  slow  in  looking  for  his  people,  and 
he  was  not  long  at  Central  City  before  he  had  the 
nucleous  of  a  congregation  around  him.  Arrange- 
ments were  made  for  a  Sunday  mass  in  the  hall  of 
the  Sons  of  Malta,  where  about  200  men  gathered 
and  a  few  women.  Altogether  there  were  not  many 
women  in  the  district  at  that  time.  The  first  white 
woman  to  enter  the  district  came  June  1,  1859.  She 
was  an  excellent  woman  and  a  practical  Catholic. 
Her  name  was  Mary  York,  and  she  was  married  by 
Father  Machebeuf  on  December  30,  1860,  to  William 
Z.  Cozzens,  the  sheriff  of  the  county.  This  was  the 
first  marriage  performed  by  Father  Machebeuf  in 
northern  Colorado.  Marriages  were  not  frequent 
then,  but  the  reason  of  this  was  not  aversion  to  mar- 
ried life,  nor  dread  of  domestic  infelicity — there 
were  no  divorces  then — ,  but  sheer  lack  of  opportun- 
ity. A  writer  at  that  time  fitly  describes  the  situation 
when  after  speaking  of  the  rich  mines,  the  newly- 
made  fortunes,  the  glowing  prospects,  etc.,  he  says: 
"But  these  things  make  a  poor  Christmas  after  all. 
One  would  rather  see  a  row  of  little  stockings  care- 
fully arranged  about  the  fire  than  to  hear  of  these 


292  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

old  matter-of-fact  affairs.  Big  red  apples,  and  red 
cheeks,  and  bright  eyes  will  occur  to  a  fellow  in  spite 
of  himself  on  such  occasions  as  this  (Christmas  Eve). 
Don 't  you  think  we  could  raise  an  immigrant  aid  so- 
ciety for  girls'?  Colorado  needs  a  thousand  to-day, 
and  by  New  Years  a  thousand  more  might  find  snug 
homes,  warm  hearts,  and  strong  arms  to  keep  them 
till  death." 

At  subsequent  visits  Father  Machebeuf  said 
mass  in  various  buildings,  but  principally  in  Had- 
ley's  Hall,  a  large  upper  room  in  a  two-story  log 
building  at  Mountain  City.  This  was  the  largest  hall 
in  the  place,  and  it  was  used  for  public  gatherings  of 
different  kinds.  It  was  fitted  up  with  a  rude  stage 
that  made  it  sought  for  as  a  place  for  theatrical 
representations,  balls,  etc.,  and  the  sounds  of  revelry 
had  sometimes  scarcely  died  away  in  it  when  Father 
Machebeuf  came  to  set  up  his  altar. 

Other  camps  were  visited  in  order  until  Father 
Machebeuf  learned  the  location  of  most  of  his  peo- 
ple, and  then  he  made  systematic  tours,  some  of 
which  lasted  for  weeks  at  a  time  and  included  as 
many  camps  as  possible  in  a  single  continuous  trip. 

Father  Raverdy  took  an  occasional  turn  at  mis- 
sionary work,  but  at  first  he  visited  only  the  Mexi- 
can settlements  at  Pueblo,  and  on  the  San  Carlos  and 
Huerfano  rivers.  Later,  when  he  became  familiar 
with  English,  he  relieved  Father  Machebeuf  to  a 
certain  extent,  but  the  principal  part  of  the  mission- 
ary work  was  always  the  portion  of  Father  Mache- 
beuf. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  293 

Milling  operations  have  been  of  two  sorts  in 
Colorado  as  tiiere  were  two  classes  of  mines.  There 
were  the  placer  mines  and  the  lode  mines.  In  the 
first  the  gold  lay  in  the  sands  and  gravel  along  the 
streams,  and  in  the  second  it  was  in  upright  veins 
and  crevices  which  penetrated  the  mountains  to  un- 
known depths  between  walls  of  solid  rock.  The  gold 
in  the  placer  mines  was  in  the  natural  state,  and  was 
recovered  by  merely  washing  the  sands  away.  In 
the  lode  mines  it  was  in  chemical  combination  with 
other  minerals  and  yielded  only  to  the  smelting  pro- 
cess. These  last  gave  promise  of  permanency,  but 
when  the  sands  were  thoroughly  washed  over  their 
productiveness  was  exhausted.  They  were  more  eas- 
ily worked,  requiring  only  a  pick  and  shovel,  and  a 
pan  to  wash  the  dirt  or  a  few  boards  for  a  sluice,  and 
they  were  often  very  rich.  It  was  easy  to  get  up  a 
mining  excitement,  and  when  new  mines  were  re- 
ported there  was  immediately  a  stampede  of  miners 
to  the  new  diggings.  Towns  grew  up  in  a  day,  and 
if  the  fields  did  not  prove  remunerative,  they  were 
as  rapidly  abandoned.  The  best  of  the  placer  mines, 
where  small  fortunes  were  sometimes  made  in  a 
week,  were  doomed  sooner  or  later  to  exhaustion  and 
abandonment. 

In  1860  most  of  the  mining  was  done  by  the 
washing  process.  Five  years  later  this  sort  of  min- 
ing had  practically  ceased,  or  become  only  a  local 
feature.  Like  the  washings  of  California  they  were 
rich  but  short-lived,  but  unlike  California,  Colorado 
possessed   in   greater   abundance   and   richness   the 


294  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

sources  of  all  these  surface  mines,  in  the  inexhausti- 
ble lodes  that  seamed  its  mountains  throughout  its 
whole  extent.  To  work  these  latter  mines  profitably 
capital,  system  and  science  were  necessary.  The 
capital  came  from  the  very  start,  but  system  and 
science  were  lacking,  and,  in  consequence,  after  the 
decline  of  placer  mining  there  was  a  season  of  dis- 
couragement in  the  mining  business,  and  Colorado 
lost  heavily  in  population,  in  prosperity  and  in  fame. 

Another  reason  for  the  instability  of  the  popu- 
lation was  the  disappointment  following  the  dispell- 
ing of  illusions.  Almost  every  man  who  came  to 
Pike's  Peak  in  the  early  days  hoped  to  find  a  gold 
mine  for  himself.  Many  discovered  their  error  early 
and  went  away  at  once.  Others  clung  longer  to  the 
hope  and  rushed  from  place  to  place,  but  the  lucky 
ones  were  necessarily  few.  The  great  majority  were 
forced  to  work  for  wages,  which,  however,  were  good, 
averaging  five  dollars  a  day,  but  that  seemed  only  a 
pittance  to  men  who  had  hoped  for  thousands,  and  it 
left  them  always  ready  to  start  out  when  the  next 
rainbow  of  fortune  appeared,  for  surely  this  time 
they  would  find  the  end  of  it  and  discover  the  fabled 
pot  of  gold. 

These  conditions  made  it  impossible  for  Father 
Machebeuf  to  organize  many  parishes,  or  even  to  at- 
tempt the  building  of  mission  chapels,  which,  in 
many  cases,  would  have  to  be  abandoned  almost  as 
soon  as  they  were  built,  but  they  made  his  work  es- 
pecially heavy  in  following  the  people  to  each  new 
camp  while  not  abandoning  those  who  remained  be- 


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hind  in  the  old  ones.  Each  fresh  trip  for  him  was 
longer  than  the  last,  and  a  single  trip  was  sufficient 
only  for  one  section.  Thus,  a  trip  in  the  Boulder 
section  would  mean  Gold  Hill,  Caribou,  Ward  Dis- 
trict, and  might  be  extended  as  far  as  Cache-a-la- 
Poudre.  A  trip  to  the  camps  around  Central  City 
would  include  Fall  River,  Spanish  Bar  and  adjacent 
districts,  and  a  trip  to  the  South  Park  meant  the 
Tarryall  district  with  Buckskin  Joe,  Fairplay,  etc., 
and  a  possible  run  over  the  range  into  Breckenridge, 
or  it  might  be  diverted  around  by  Trout  Creek  and 
up  the  Arkansas  through  various  cam])s  to  Cache 
Creek,  Dayton,  and  the  Colorado,  Iowa  and  Cali- 
fornia gulches,  and  even  beyond.  Then  again,  there 
were  the  trips  towards  the  south  to  Colorado  City, 
Pueblo,  Canon  City  and  the  Mexican  settlements. 
These  were  but  a  few  of  Father  Machebeuf 's  trips, 
but  they  serve  to  show  the  nature  of  his  work  and 
the  many  calls  upon  his  time. 

For  those  trips  Father  Machebeuf  had  to  pro- 
vide his  own  means  of  travel.  He  generally  gave  up 
horseback  riding  and  used  his  heavy  buggy.  It  was 
of  a  peculiar  shape,  with  square  top,  side  curtains, 
a  half  curtain  in  front  to  be  let  down  in  cases  of 
storms,  and  a  rack  behind  for  heavy  luggage.  It 
was  not  long  before  it  was  known  in  every  camp,  and 
the  sight  of  it  was  sufficient  notice  to  the  people  that 
the  priest  had  come.  Stowed  away  in  this  he  carried 
his  vestments  for  mass,  his  bedding,  grain  for  his 
horses,  his  own  provisions  and  his  frying  pan  and 
coffee  pot.     It  was  a  movable  home,  and  it  made 


296  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

him  independent  of  hotel  accommodations  and  free 
to  stop  where  night  overtook  him.  It  was  also  a 
movable  church  for  him,  and  many  a  time,  for  want 
of  any  other  roof,  he  set  up  his  little  altar  on  the 
rack  at  the  rear  of  this  buggy  and  offered  the  Holy 
Sacrifice  under  the  dome  of  heaven.  It  was  the  prim- 
itive chapel  car, — less  perfect  than  its  modern  suc- 
cessor in  non-essentials  but  more  perfect  in  the  es- 
sentials. 

From  all  this  we  can  see  that  the  times  and 
places  were  not  generally  favorable  for  church  build- 
ing, yet  Father  Machebeuf  was  not  altogether  idle  in 
that  way.  He  kept  his  eye  open  for  the  main  chance, 
and  where  prospects  were  good  for  a  permanent 
town  he  began  his  preparations  early  for  a  church. 
We  have  seen  that  he  had  a  roof  over  the  Lord  at 
Denver,  and  at  Central  City  he  outstripped  all  the 
ministers,  although  they  had  the  advantage  in  time, 
and  was  the  first  in  the  entire  district  to  possess  a 
church  building. 

He  urged  the  matter  upon  his  people  at  each 
visit,  but  nothing  was  done  until  he  resorted  to  heroic 
measures.  One  Sunday  at  the  close  of  the  mass  he 
had  the  doors  locked  and  the  keys  brought  to  him  at 
the  altar.  Then  he  declared  that  no  one  would  be 
permitted  to  leave  the  hall  until  the  question  of  a 
church  was  settled.  The  first  man  to  respond  with 
a  donation  was  John  B.  Fitzpatrick,  a  mine  superin- 
tendent and  a  practical  Catholic.  Others  followed, 
and  in  a  short  time  the  possession  of  a  church  of 
their  own  was  assured.    In  a  few  days  a  two-story 


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frame  house  was  bought  and  men  were  set  to  work 
fitting  it  up  as  a  church  and  a  residence  for  a  priest. 
Father  Machebeuf  gives  us  an  idea  of  his  work 
in  a  letter  written  to  his  brother  on  the  first  of  Sep- 
tember, 1861.    He  says: 

Besides  the  principal  parish,  established  at  Denver,  w*t 
have  begun  another  in  the  center  of  the  mountains  forty  miles 
from  here  at  a  place  called  Central  Citj'.  Next  Sunday  I  shall 
go  there  and  say  mass  for  the  fii"st  time  in  our  temporarj' 
church.  After  a  few  days  there  I  shall  set  out  on  my  eighth 
trip  across  the  South  and  Middle  Parks.  Although  I  have  to 
cross  the  highest  range  of  mountains  several  times  to  visit  our 
poor  Catholics,  who  are  almost  buried  alive  in  the  depths  of  the 
mines,  I  have  alwa>"s  preserved  my  good  health.  Providence 
has  given  me  strength  in  proportion  to  my  work. 

In  crossing  the  Snowy  Range  I  can  see  through  the  gorges 
far  off  into  the  Territory  of  Utah  where  the  Mormons  live,  and 
in  my  trips  through  the  parks  and  to  California  Gulch  I  often 
sleep  under  the  stars,  and  sometimes  in  the  midst  of  the  snow — 
I  did  this  last  July— but,  thanks  to  God,  I  sleep  as  soundly  there 
as  upon  a  feather  bed.  I  shall  return  only  at  the  end  of  Sep- 
tember, to  pass  a  few^  days  at  Denver  and  Central  City,  and 
then,  in  October  T  shall  go  to  Santa  Fe,  Albuquerque,  etc.,  in 
New  Mexico,  to  secure  a  supply  of  church  goods  and  mass  wine, 
and  I  hope  to  be  back  again  in  Denver  for  Christmas. 

Father  Machebeuf  speaks  very  liglitly  and 
prosaically  of  these  trips.  It  is  true  that  he  told  us 
years  ago  that  he  was  no  poet,  but  at  least  he  might 
tell  us  that  California  Gulch  was  170  miles  from  Den- 
ver, that  there  were  at  one  time  5000  people  in  it, 
that  there  were  many  other  gulches  of  almost  equal 
importance,  and  that  his  side  trips  sometimes  nearly 
doubled  his  mileage.  Of  his  sjiecial  sick-calls  he  says 
nothing.  We  can  .judge  of  them  from  what  we  know 
of  missionary  countries  in  general,  at  least  from 
the  near-by  camps,  but  from  all  accounts  they  were 


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few  to  the  district  camps;  most  people  died  as  they 
lived,  as  a  priest  could  not  reach  them  upon  a  sud- 
den call,  and  it  is  to  be  hoped  they  lived  as  they 
would  wish  to  die. 

There  is  a  limit  to  the  endurance  of  the  strong- 
est man,  and  in  this  trip  Father  Machebeuf  reached 
the  end  of  his  forces.  He  did  not  measure  his 
strength,  and,  as  we  have  seen,  did  not  spare  himself. 
On  this  trip  he  was  taken  sick,  and  making  his  way 
back  to  Denver  as  best  he  could,  he  lay  for  nearly 
two  months  ill  of  typhoid  fever.  Writing  to  his 
brother  in  the  following  January  from  New  Mexico 
he  says : 

Last  September,  while  among  the  highest  mountains  at 
California  Gulch,  where  the  range  is  alwaj^  covered  with  snow, 
I  fell  sick  of  the  mountain  fever,  and  T  was  two  months  without 
being  able  to  say  mass.  There  is  no  mail  between  Denver  and 
Santa  Fe,  but  Bishop  Lamy  heard  fi-om  some  people  that  I  was 
sick,  and  from  others  that  I  was  dead.  Not  knowing  which  to 
believe  he  sent  Father  Ussel  to  find  out,  but  when  he  came  I 
was  up  and  walking  about  in  my  garden  with  the  help  of  a  cane. 
I  kept  Father  Ussel  for  two  weeks,  and  when  I  was  able  to 
travel  I  went  with  him  to  Santa  Fe.  I  spent  the  greater  part, 
of  the  month  of  December  at  Albuquerque,  where  the  care  and 
good  old  wine  of  Father  Paulet  contributed  not  a  little  to  the 
re-establishment  of  my  forces.  Thanks  be  to  God,  I  am  now 
as  well  as  ever.  My  church  in  Denver  is  not  yet  plastered  but 
we  have  been  using  it  for  a  year. 

Father  Ussel  who  was  his  traveling  companion 
on  this  visit  to  New  Mexico  wrote  an  account  of  the 
trip,  and  we  condense  from  his  interesting  notes  the 
history  of  Father  Machebeuf 's  share  in  it. 

Late  in  the  fall  of  1861,  when  I  was  pastor  of  Taos  in 
New  Mexico,  I  received  a  letter  from  Bishop  Lamy  stating 
that  Father  Machebeuf  was  very  sick  at  Denver,  and,  as  he 


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could  not  go  to  Denver  himself,  he  wished  me  to  go,  and,  if 
possible,  bring  Father  Machebeuf  back  with  me  to  Santa  Fe. 

Taking  a  boy  with  nie  I  set  out  on  horseback  for  ray  three- 
hundred-mile  ride.  There  were  no  railroads,  or  even  coaches  in 
those  parts  at  that  time,  and  people  thoujiht  no  more  of  a  trip 
of  that  length  on  horseback  than  they  do  now  of  the  same  dis- 
tance by  rail,  and  there  was  less  grumbling  about  it. 

In  due  time  I  reached  Denver,  and  found  Father  Machebeuf 
80  much  improved  that  he  was  able  to  be  up  most  of  the  time, 
and  the  thought  of  a  visit  to  Santa  Fe  seemed  to  act  like  a  tonic 
in  building  him  up,  so  that  he  grew  stronger  very  rapidly. 

While  waiting  for  him  to  gather  strength  for  the  journey 
I  took  a  trip  with  Father  Raverdy  into  the  mountains  for  the 
pleasure  of  the  experience,  and  at  the  same  time  to  assist  in  a 
limited  way  in  the  work  of  the  missions.  We  visited  Central 
City  and  vicinity,  and  I  could  see  the  nature  of  the  work  and 
the  inevitable  privations  under  which  the  powerful  constitution 
of  Father  Machebeuf  had  given  way,  and  I  wondered  how  he 
had  been  able  to  stand  up  under  them  so  long. 

Denver  had  about  3,000  inhabitants,  and  there  were  a  good 
number  of  Catholics  but  they  seemed  to  be  very  poor,  for  the 
modest  little  church  Avas  without  windows  and  in  a  general  un- 
finished condition.  Before  we  left  Father  Machebeuf  was  able 
to  say  mass,  and  on  Sunday  he  spoke  to  the  people  in  a  way 
that  surprised  me.  He  announced  his  intended  trip  to  New 
Mexico,  and  in  the  course  of  his  address  said:  "You  may  won- 
der at  the  pleasure  I  anticipate  in  New  Mexico,  for  you  never 
have  a  good  word  for  the  Mexicans,  and  you  seem  to  despise 
them  as  an  inferior  race  of  people.  The  only  thing  about  them 
which  you  seem  to  care  for  is  tlieir  pe.sos— their  dollars!  Well, 
when  I  go  among  them  I  am  going  to  ask  them  for  some  of 
their  pesos  to  put  windows  in  the  church  for  the  (^atholics  of 
Denver ! ' ' 

This  had  some  effect  anyway,  for  that  evening  several  car- 
penters came  and  pledged  their  word  to  Father  Machebeuf  that 
they  would  have  the  windows  in  for  Christmas. 

We  left  Denver  in  Father  Machebeuf 's  heavy  ambulance, 
which  was  stocked  with  provisions  for  our  journey,  our  bedding 
and  other  baggage.  The  weather  was  good,  and  on  our  way 
south  Father  Machebeuf  should  stop  at  several  of  his  mission 
stations  to  give  the  people  a  chance  to  hear  mass  and  go  to  the 
sacraments. 

In  good  time  we  reached  the  first  Mexican  settlement,  on 
the  Huerfano  river.     Here  we  were  served  with   a  remarkablv 


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good  dinner  and  chile  Colorado  in  abundance.  Father  Mache- 
beuf  was  delighted  with  it.  He  had  a  wonderful  relish  for  chile. 
A  child  was  baptized  here,  and  the  good  Mexicans  were  ex- 
tremel}'  pleased  with  the  visit  of  the  priest. 

From  the  Huerfano  we  climbed  the  Sangi'e  de  Cristo 
mountains  at  Blanca  Peak  and  night  came  upon  us  while  we 
were  still  on  the  high  range.  We  chose  a  partially  sheltered 
ravine  for  our  camping  place  and  spent  a  fairly  quiet  night. 
The  gentle  zephyrs  maA'  have  poetry  and  music  in  them  for 
some  when  heard  from  the  cozy  corner  of  a  warm  house,  but  it 
is  different  with  the  traveler  camping  out  in  November  on  the 
heights  of  the  Sierra  Blanca. 

The  next  day  the  journey  Avas  long,  but  we  arrived  at  San 
Luis  de  la  Culebra  in  time  for  the  first  vespers  of  the  patronal 
feast  of  the  village.  There  was  an  illumination  of  pitch  pine 
fires  for  the  evening  services,  and  in  the  morning  there  was  a 
high  mass  and  a  procession  bj'  a  happy  lot  of  people  in  most 
gaudy  attire.  Then  came  the  games, — horse-racing,  foot-racing, 
burlesque  dances,  a  short  comedy,  and  other  innocent  sports,  all 
in  the  open  air  and  enlivened  by  a  band  of  music.  It  was  a  red- 
letter  daj^  in  the  village,  and  it  is  so  in  every  Mexican  village, 
but  there  was  no  novelty  in  it  for  us  old  wamors  who  had  seen 
such  things  so  often  in  our  various  rounds,  yet  I  noticed  that 
Father  Machebeuf  enjoyed  it  again  after  his  different  ex- 
perience in  Colorado. 

At  Taos  Father  Machebeuf  stayed  three  days  with  me,  and 
when  he  was  ready  to  leave  it  was  with  difficulty  that  we  found 
a  man  who  could  drive  the  ambulance  to  Santa  Fe.  There  were 
no  wagons  or  vehicles  of  any  kind  at  Taos,  for  there  were  no 
roads  upon  which  thej^  could  be  used,  so  there  was  no  one  who 
knew  how  to  drive,  or  at  least,  who  would  undertake  to  drive  a 
conveyance  of  this  kind  over  the  mountains  to  Santa  Fe.  At 
last  we  found  a  man  who  said  that  he  had  driven  a  coach  at 
Durango  in  Old  Mexico  and  we  engaged  him.  He  was  in  real- 
ity a  good  driver  and  took  Father  Machebeuf  safely  to  Santa 
Fe.  Since  that  time  a  good  road  has  been  made,  and  it  was 
through  the  efforts  of  the  Delegate  to  Congress — the  former 
Padre  Gallegos. 

Father  Machebeuf  spent  some  time  with  Bishop  Lamy  at 
Santa  Fe,  and  with  his  friends  among  the  priests  farther  south. 
He  also  visited  among  the  people,  and  we  will  see  that  he  did 
not  forget  the  pesos.  He  used  to  say  to  them,  "I  need  money 
for  my  church  in  Denver,  and  I  need  many  things  for  myself. 
My  house  is  a  miserable  shanty, — I  have  a  few  chairs  but  our 


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beds  are  sacks  of  straw  dignified  by  the  name  of  mattresses, 
etc."  He  did  not  tell  them  of  the  sermon  he  preached  in  Den- 
ver, so  the  men  gave  him  money  and  the  women  did  their  share 
in  other  things. 

One  thing  the  Mexican  women  pride  themselves  on  is  their 
soft,  clean  beds,  and  Father  Machebeuf  touched  a  sympathetic 
chord  when  he  spoke  of  his  poor  beds.  One  lady  made  him  a 
present  of  six  mattresses  and  feather  pillows;  another  gave  him 
a  dozen  pillow  slips,  hemmed  and  trimmed  with  lace  by  her  own 
daughter.  "Good!"  said  Father  Machebeuf,  "you  have 
started  the  ball  rolling,  and  I  am  sure  others  will  keep  it  go- 
ing." And  they  did,  until  he  had  a  neat  sum  of  money  and  a 
large  miscellaneous  supply  of  other  chattels.  He  was  a  good 
beggar  and  he  dia  not  refuse  anything.  "You  have  such  fine 
chile  Colorado  and  we  have  none  in  Denver,"  said  he  to  one, 
and  she  hastened  to  reply:  "My  daughter,  Juanita,  has  hun- 
dreds of  ristras  (strings)  of  it,  and  ground  chile,  and  she  will 
give  you  all  you  want." 

At  last  he  had  so  much  promised  that  he  was  at  a  loss  to 
know  what  to  do  with  it.  In  his  difficulty  he  said:  "Here  I 
am  now  with  beds,  bedding,  chile,  onions,  and  so  many  things, 
but  how  am  I  to  get  them  to  their  destination?  I  need  a  wagon 
and  a  yoke  of  oxen.  Well,  let  us  trust  in  God  and  maybe  He 
will  send  me  a  charitable  friend  with  the  wagon  and  the  oxen!" 
Sure  enough,  the  charitable  friend  came,  and  he  got  his  wagon 
and  oxen. 

Towards  the  end  of  January'  I  received  a  message  from 
Father  Machebeuf  asking  me  to  meet  him  at  Mora,  the  home  of 
Father  Salpointe.  When  I  arrived  there  Father  Salpointe  took 
me  to  the  corral  to  see  the  equipment  of  the  Senor  Vicario. 
There  is  was  — a  big  ox  wagon,  besides  his  own  ambulance,  and 
both  filled  with  provisions,  furniture  and  various  articles,  and 
two  men  to  help  him  on  his  way.  "Hands  off!"  cried  Father 
Machebeuf,  "that  is  my  property!"  "How  much  did  you  pay 
for  all  this?"  I  asked.  "Pay?"  said  he,  "I  paid  nothing  for 
it.  I  am  not  so  simple  as  to  offer  pay  to  the  good  Mexicans! 
They  were  only  too  glad  to  do  a  meritorious  work,  and  I  gave 
them  plenty  of  chance,  too!  When  you  come  to  Denver  the  next 
time  you  will  not  pull  the  straws  out  of  the  pillows  and  present 
them  to  me  as  American  feathers  as  you  did  the  last  time ! 

When  he  was  leaving  Mora  Father  Salpointe  and  myself 
went  with  him  as  far  as  Cimarron.  The  first  day  was  cold  and 
windy,  and  the  night  was  so  bad  that  we  could  get  but  very  lit- 
tle sleep  in  our  camp.    The  next  day  was  worse,  with  a  veritable 


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hurricane  blowing.  We  met  a  troop  of  cavalry  and  they  had 
one  man  tied  upon  his  horse,  for  the  wind  had  blown  a  piece 
of  rock  or  slate  from  the  hillside,  striking  him  on  the  head  and 
disabling  him. 

At  night  we  reached  the  Cimarron  and  were  made  welcome 
and  comfortable  at  the  ranch  of  Lucien  Maxwell  who  was  an 
old  and  warm  friend  of  Father  Machebeuf.  The  next  day  we 
each  took  our  way  for  our  respective  homes. 

The  older  Catholics  of  Denver  still  remember 
when  Father  Machebeuf  came  home  with  that  big  ox 
wagon,  which  was  a  real  Noah's  Ark  without  the 
animals,  and  they  will  learn  now,  probably  for  the 
first  time,  how  he  got  it  and  its  wonderfully  made-up 
load. 

Some  additional  information  of  this  trip  is 
given  by  Father  Machebeuf  himself  in  letters  where 
he  describes  conditions  in  New  Mexico  at  that  time. 

The  Territoiy  of  New  Mexico  is  in  a  sad  condition  at  the 
present  moment.  The  Texans  have  taken  several  forts  in  the 
south  where  I  attended  two  years  ago.  There  was  but  a  small 
number  of  them  but  they  found  no  difficulty  in  taking  the  forts, 
for  the  U.  S.  officers  surrendered  without  firing  a  shot.  Four 
forts  were  taken  and  a  number  of  villages  were  plundered,  and 
the  prospects  of  greater  and  richer  pillage  brought  re-inforce- 
ments  to  the  Texans,  who  number  about  3,000  and  threaten  the 
conquest  of  the  whole  Territory. 

Besides  the  trouble  with  the  Texans,  the  people  have  the 
Indians  to  contend  with.  Two  very  strong  and  fierce  tribes— 
the  Apaches  and  the  Navajoes— have  revolted  and  are  com- 
mitting depredations  along  the  frontiers  and  even  in  the  inter- 
ior. Not  a  week  passes  when  we  do  not  hear  of  their  ravages. 
Only  a  few  days  ago  when  I  was  at  the  Bishop's  ranch  sixteen 
miles  from  Santa  Fe,  forty  savages  passed  within  a  mile  of  us 
one  night  and,  attacking  the  herders  and  shepherds,  drove  off 
their  flocks.  Last  year  they  massacred  sixty  persons  in  one 
parish  west  of  Albuquerque.  The  small-pox  is  also  ravaging  the 
settlements,  and  altogether.  New  Mexico  is  in  a  bad  way. 

Thank  God,  everything  is  quiet  in  Colorado.  The  Texans 
are  too  far  away,  and  the  Indians  are  afraid  of  the  Amei'icans. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  303 

During  mj'  fourteen  months  there  I  did  not  hear  of  their  killing 
anyone,  and  I  always  made  my  long  mission  trips  in  perfect 
safety.  In  Denver  I  have  built  a  little  temporary  home  at  the 
rear  of  the  church,  and  have  secured  an  excellent  Belgian  fam- 
ily to  keep  house  for  us. 

I  am  now  in  the  parish  of  Father  Salpointe  on  my  way  to 
Denver.  Father  Ussel  is  here  and  we  are  waiting  for  Father 
Guerin,  Father  Jonvenceau  and  an  old  French  priest  who  was 
for  twelve  years  an  otTicer  of  dragoons  under  Louis  Philip.  To- 
morrow, Jan.  21,  we  will  celebrate  the  patronal  feast  of  the 
parish  of  Mora. 

Father  Maohebeuf  visited  his  missions  without 
fear  of  the  Indians.  Highwaymen  were  more  to  be 
feared,  yet  they  never  bothered  him.  The  Indians 
murdered  several  small  parties  of  prospectors  in  the 
South  Park  in  earlier  times,  and  they  were  still  on 
the  lookout  for  those  who  ventured  into  remote  re- 
gions, but  they  kept  clear  of  the  camps.  They  had 
reason  to  fear  the  Americans,  and  a  regiment  of  these 
Americans  two  months  later  went  from  Pike's  Peak 
into  New  Mexico,  and  drove  the  Texans  back  into 
their  own  State  and  quieted  the  Mexican  Indians 
likewise. 


CHAPTER  XIX. 

Completes  the  Church  at  Denver. — Location  of  the  Church. 
— Farming  in  Colorado. — The  Desert  Conquered. — Father  Mache- 
beuf  Secures  Lands. — Location  for  New  Churches. — The  Ceme- 
tery.— Revenue  and  Cost  of  Living. — Sad  Accident. — Lamed  for 
Life.— Boys'  School.— St.  Mary's  Academy. — Proposed  College. 
Father  Ussel's  Mission  to  the  Benedictines.— Fire  in  Denver. — 
Flood.— Indian  Massacres.— Fright  in  Denver.— Father  Maehe- 
beuf 's  Courage. — Usual  Mission  Trips.— Battle  of  Sand  Creek. — 
Desperadoes. — Later  Missions. 

Upon  his  return  from  New  Mexico  Father 
Machebeuf  resumed  the  work  of  visiting  the  missions 
which  had  necessarily  been  somewhat  neglected  dur- 
ing his  absence.  As  soon  also  as  the  weather  per- 
mitted he  set  about  completing  the  church  in  Den- 
ver, and  improving  his  humble  residence  and  bleak 
surroundings.  The  church  at  that  time  seemed  far 
out  upon  the  prairie,  for  houses  were  few  and  scat- 
tered above  Larimer  street,  and  foot-paths  crossed 
the  lots  in  any  direction,  for  of  streets  there  was  lit- 
tle knowledge  outside  of  the  sun^eyor's  office,  and 
few  bothered  themselves  about  them. 

The  church  was  at  the  crossing  of  F  and  Stout 
streets,  and  F  street,  or  Fifteenth  as  it  was  later 
called,  was  a  well-traveled  thoroughfare,  for  it  was 
where  the  Cherry  Creek  road  led  in  from  the  South, 
and  also  where  a  large  portion  of  the  traffic  entered 
the  city  from  the  East,  but  it  was  five  squares  up 
from  Larimer  street,  and  most  of  the  business  was 
done  farther  down,  on  McGaa  (now  Market),  Blake, 
Wazee  and  Wyncoop  streets.  Father  Machebeuf  put 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  305 

a  fence  around  bis  little  cottage,  planted  flowers  and 
vines  and  made  it  a  little  oasis  in  the  desert.  He  also 
dug  a  well,  and  planted  and  watered  his  flowers  with 
his  own  hands,  and  he  did  not  forget  the  little  gar- 
den spot  for  lettuces,  radishes,  onions  and  chile. 

The  question  of  fanning  did  not  present  itself 
to  the  early  comers  of  Pike's  Peak.  The  great  plains 
were  ''The  American  Desert,"  and  they  reached  to 
the  bases  of  the  mountains.  So  little  rain  was  sup- 
posed to  fall  that  the  country  was  known  as  the  rain- 
less district.  Of  course,  people  saw  the  grass  grow- 
ing and  nourishing  thousands  of  herds  of  buffaloes 
and  other  wild  animals,  but  then,  the  geographers 
had  always  written  this  region  down  as  a  desert  only 
second  in  extent  and  barrenness  to  Sahara,  and  no 
one  thought  of  disputing  the  dictum  of  these 
scientists.  So  strong  is  error  oft-repeated  that  it 
stands  in  the  face  of  truth. 

Irrigation  was  a  science  known  in  Egypt,  Peru 
and  Mexico,  but  the  word  was  not  yet  in  the  Amer- 
ican farmer's  vocabulary.  When  the  idea  was  first 
broached  it  raised  such  a  cloud  of  difficulties  and 
seeming  impossibilities  that  those  who  had  been 
reared  in  eastern  farming  districts  were  appalled, 
and  thousand's  of  them  then,  and  for  years  after- 
wards, passed  by  the  opportunity  of  a  free  farm  in 
what  is  now  the  most  prosperous  agricultural  dis- 
tricts of  Colorado  with  the  expression:  ''Colorado 
may  be  all  right  for  farming,  but  I  would  rather  let 
some  one  else  try  it. ' '  When  cabbages  weighing  fifty 
pounds,  and  potatoes  of  more  than  five  pounds,  and 


u 


306  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

onions  twenty  inches  in  circumference,  and  other 
snch-like  products  of  the  soil  were  shown,  many  of 
the  people  shook  their  heads  in  a  way  that  indicated 
a  doubt  of  weights  and  measures.  Anyway,  it  was 
said,  these  were  but  phenomena  and  samples  spec- 
ially chosen,  and  could  be  produced  only  by  irriga- 
tion, and  irrigation  was  the  bugbear.  Irrigation  has 
since  ceased  to  be  the  bugbear,  and  those  phenomena 
have  become  so  common  as  to  cease  to  attract  notice 
in  Colorado. 

Father  Machebeuf  had  spent  nine  years  in  New 
Mexico  and  was  familiar  with  the  methods  and  ef- 
fects of  irrigation.  He  saw  the  possibilities  in  Colo- 
rado and  was  not  slow  in  taking  advantage  of  them. 
He  secured  a  small  tract  of  land  on  the  Platte  river 
two  miles  below  Denver,  and  another  larger  body 
containing  over  500  acres  on  Clear  Creek,  eight  miles 
west  of  Denver.  The  land  on  the  Platte  was  after- 
wards included  within  the  limits  of  the  city,  and  of 
the  larger  tract  a  portion  was  sold,  but  the  greater 
part  was  retained,  and  upon  the  eastern  end  of  this 
remaining  land  is  laid  out  the  present  beautiful  ceme- 
tery of  Mount  Olivet.  He  also  secured  land  for  a 
cemetery  almost  upon  his  arrival,  about  three  miles 
from  Denver  on  the  road  leading  out  bej^ond  F 
street,  and  there  were  many  in  the  early  days  who 
complained  that  he  had  gone  so  far  out  on  the  plains 
towards  Kansas  City  to  choose  a  resting-place  for 
their  dead  that  a  pious  visit  to  their  graves  was  al- 
most an  impossibility.  Since  that  time  things  have 
changed.     Then  there  was  not  a  house  between  the 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  307 

church  and  the  graveyard,  and  now  Mount  Calvary 
Cemetery  is  in  the  center  of  the  aristocratic  Capitol 
Hill  residence  district,  whose  denizens,  for  reasons 
best  known  to  themselves,  have  been  trying  for  years 
to  close  the  cemetery  against  further  burials,  and,  if 
possible,  force  the  removal  of  the  bodies  already 
buried  there  that  the  sacred  ground  may  be  con- 
verted into  a  pleasure  park. 

Upon  his  other  lands  Father  Machebeuf  began 
the  cultivation  of  vegetables  and  grain  upon  a  lim- 
ited scale,  but,  with  others,  he  showed  that  agricul- 
ture might  be  a  profitable  industry  in  Colorado. 
From  a  field  of  ten  acres,  sown  in  March  1863,  he 
reaped  more  than  300  bushels  of  grain  in  August. 
There  were  several  drawbacks  in  the  beginning,  such 
as  inexperienced  farmers,  the  grasshopper  pests,  etc., 
but  in  the  long  run  his  farms  were  paying  invest- 
ments. 

It  was  not  as  investments,  however,  that  Father 
Machebeuf  held  these  lands.  From  the  first  he  hoped 
to  utilize  thorn  for  the  good  of  religion  and  the  sav- 
ing of  souls.  In  his  mind's  eye  he  had  a  picture  of  a 
grand  institution,  conducted  by  some  religious  order 
of  men,  in  which  homeless  and  destitute  boys  would 
be  cared  for,  properly  trained  and  taught  some  trade, 
or  useful  and  honorable  mode  of  making  a  liveli- 
hood. More  than  once  in  those  early  days  he  took 
the  writer  over  the  grounds  and  pointed  out  the  very 
spot  where  he  proposed  to  erect  the  buildings,  and 
drew  the  plans  of  them  on  the  ground  with  his  cane. 

A  third  piece  of  farming  land  he  secured  in 


308  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

the  fertile  valley  of  the  South  Boulder,  and  that 
piece  remains  attached  to  the  church  at  that  place  to 
this  day. 

Father  Machebeuf  was  also  on  the  alert  for  lo- 
cations for  churches  where  he  found  Catholics  in 
new  towns  which  were  likely  to  be  permanent,  and 
many  of  the  church  buildings  now  in  Colorado  stand 
upon  ground  secured  by  him  in  his  missionary  days. 
Other  properties,  in  Denver  and  elsewhere,  he 
bought  early  when  values  were  low,  hoping  to  see 
them  in  time  occupied  by  educational  and  benevolent 
foundations.  Of  mining  property  he  had  but  little, 
and  none  of  any  special  value. 

From  notes  and  memoranda  left  by  Father 
Machebeuf  it  would  seem  that  one-half  of  his  Sun- 
days were  spent  in  missions  outside  of  Denver.  At 
least  one  Sunday  in  each  month  was  given  to  Cen- 
tral City  where  he  had  his  first  mission  church  and 
a  numerous  congregation.  His  collections  there,  in- 
cluding a  few  baptisms  and  an  occasional  marriage, 
were  about  forty  dollars  a  month.  This  at  first  was 
mostly  in  gold  dust,  when,  instead  of  a  pocketbook, 
every  miner  carried  a  little  buckskin  bag  for  the  vir- 
gin metal,  and  they  became  such  experts  in  handling 
it  that,  taking  a  pinch  from  the  bag  as  a  man  takes 
a  pinch  of  snuff  from  a  box  they  could  calculate  the 
value  of  a  dollar  so  closely  that  they  asked  no  change 
either  way. 

This  compensation  was  not  very  much  for 
Father  Machebeuf  when  we  consider  the  times. 
There  were  no  millionaires  in  the  congregation,  but 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  309 

work  was  plenty  and  waj2:es  were  good.  His  living 
expenses  were  high,  for  tea  was  two  dollars  a  pound, 
sugar  fifty  cents,  flour  was  cheap  at  eighteen  dollars 
a  hundred,  grain  for  his  team  was  from  ten  to  twenty 
cents  a  pound  and  hay  was  thirty  dollars  a  ton. 
Everything  else  was  in  proportion  where,  so  to 
speak,  it  was  not  out  of  all  proportion.  Among  the 
names  on  the  books  of  his  Central  City  congregation 
are  those  of  John  B.  Fitzpatrick,  Richard  Glennon, 
John  B.  Sutton,  Thomas  :McGrath,  Richard  White, 
Jeremiali  Hogan,  Daniel  Murphy,  Robert  Kirkpat- 
rick,  Patrick  Glynn,  Philip  Smith,  Miles  Cavanaugh, 
Patrick  Casey,  ]\richael  Soden,  George  Powell,  John 
Ryan,  Charles  Desmoiueaux,  John  McKenna,  Albert 
Selak,  J.  Sherry,  J.  H.  Reid,  Dennis  Tierney,  etc., 
etc.  These  are  all  gone  now,  but  many  of  their 
descendants  remain,  and  they  must  acknowledge  that 
their  ancestors  were  not  over-generous  towards  their 
self-sacrificing  pastor. 

On  Sunday,  June  14,  1863,  Father  Machebeuf 
was  with  his  peo]ile  in  Central  City  as  usual.  lie 
spent  ^fonday  among  them  attending  to  some  mat- 
ters pertaining  to  the  new  church,  visiting  those 
who  were  sick,  and  making  a  few  other  friendly  calls. 
On  Tuesday,  June  16,  he  started  for  Denver.  After 
leaving  Central  City  and  Black  Hawk  the  road  left 
the  Clear  Creek  canon  and  made  an  ascent  of  four 
miles  to  cross  a  high  ridge.  At  best  this  road  was 
narrow  and  dangerous,  for  it  was,  as  it  were,  chis- 
eled from  the  side  of  the  mountain  nearly  its  entire 
length.  Near  the  top  of  the  ridge  Father  Machebeuf 


310  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

was  met  by  a  number  of  heavily  laden  wagons,  and 
in  his  attempt  to  make  room  for  them  to  pass  he,  un- 
fortunately, drove  over  the  edge  of  the  road.  His 
conveyance  was  upset  and  he  was  thrown  out  upon 
the  rocks,  breaking  the  bone  of  his  right  leg  com- 
pletely off  at  the  thigh  joint.  He  was  taken  to  the 
house  of  David  Kerr,  a  Catholic  who  lived  near  the 
scene  of  the  accident,  and  medical  aid  was  sum- 
moned, but,  owing  to  his  age,  or  the  unskilfulness  of 
the  physician,  the  broken  bones  failed  to  unite  prop- 
erly, A  notable  shortening  and  weakening  of  the 
limb  resulted  and  he  was  ever  afterwards  very  lame. 
When  able  to  be  moved  he  was  taken  to  Denver,  but 
he  was  unable  to  say  mass  until  about  the  first  of 
November. 

News  of  the  accident  reached  Bishop  Lamy  at 
Santa  Fe,  and  he  started  for  Denver  not  knowing 
whether  he  would  find  Father  Machebeuf  alive  or 
dead.  He  brought  Father  Salpointe  of  Mora  with 
him,  and  both  were  made  happy  by  the  sight  of 
Father  Machebeuf  hobbling  about,  although  he 
was  on  crutches. 

While  laboring  under  this  disability,  however, 
Father  Machebeuf  was  not  idle.  He  attended  al- 
most as  usual  to  the  temporal  administration  of  af- 
fairs from  his  invalid  chamber,  and  at  the  same  time 
he  was  not  unmindful  of  the  spiritual  needs  of  his 
people.  During  this  time  he  succeeded  in  getting 
the  first  priest  to  come  from  the  East  to  help  him, 
the  Rev.  Thomas  A,  Smith,  and  in  September,  1863, 
assigned  him  to  Central  City  as  its  first  resident 
pastor. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  3U 

The  quostion  of  Cntliolie  odiK^ation,  over  dear 
to  the  heart  of  Father  ^Machebeuf,  now  came  up  be- 
fore him  while  he  had  time  to  think  of  something 
besides  mission  journeys.  To  establish  Catholic 
schools  was  one  of  liis  greatest  desires,  and,  while  it 
was  not  possible,  perhaps,  to  get  men  and  women  of 
religious  orders  to  help  him  just  then,  he  could  try  to 
help  himself  while  waiting  for  the  time  to  come  when 
something  better  could  be  provided.  "With  this  idea 
he  bought  a  vacant  building,  had  it  moved  to  the  lot 
beside  the  church  and  fitted  it  up  for  a  day  school. 
He  engaged  a  lady  teacher,  a  j\Iiss  Steele,  who 
opened  the  school  in  the  fall  of  1863  with  a  fair  num- 
ber of  i)npils,  some  of  whom  were  not  Catholics. 

In  the  meantime  lie  entered  into  correspond- 
ence with  the  Sisters  of  Loretto  in  Kentucky  for  the 
purpose  of  inducing  them  to  open  an  academy  for 
the  education  of  young  ladies  at  Denver.  In  this  he 
was  earnestly  seconded  by  Bishop  Lamy,  with  the 
result  that  the  Mother  Superior  promised  to  send 
him  a  colony  of  Sisters  during  the  following  sum- 
mer. 

With  this  cheering  prospect  in  view  Father 
^fachebeuf,  in  March,  1864,  purchased  a  large  two- 
story  frame  house,  the  residence  of  Mr.  Geo.  W. 
Clayton,  on  a  plot  of  ground  fronting  on  California 
street  and  extending  from  E  to  F  streets,  making 
an  inunediate  payment  of  $2,000  and  giving  his  own 
personal  note  for  a  balance  of  $2,000  more  payable 
in  sixty  days.  It  was  an  ideal  proi>erty  and  only 
one  block  from  the  church.     The  building  was  very 


312  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

large  for  a  residence  at  that  time,  and  was  one  of 
the  finest  in  Denver  when  nothing  was  on  a  very- 
grand  scale. 

In  June  four  Sisters  of  Loretto  came  from 
Santa  Fe  and  took  possession  of  the  house  and  pre- 
pared to  open  their  school.  Those  first  Sisters,  if 
we  mistake  not,  were  Sisters  Ann  Joseph,  Joanna, 
Agatha  and  Louise.  This  was  the  beginning  of  St. 
Mary's  Academy,  since  grown  to  such  magnificent 
proportions  both  in  size  and  in  reputation. 

St.  Mary's  Academy  has  a  history  of  its  own, 
and  we  do  not  intend  to  follow  it  out,  although  we 
shall  from  time  to  time  find  occasion  to  refer  to  it 
in  the  course  of  this  narrative.  Let  it  suffice  here  to 
say  that  it  was  dear  to  the  heart  of  Father  Mache- 
beuf,  and  he  never  counted  anything  a  sacrifice  that 
he  could  do  for  St.  Mary's  Academy,  and  it  can  be 
as  truly  said  that  the  Sisters  of  Loretto  never 
abused  his  benevolence,  nor  forgot  any  favor  which 
he  ever  did  for  them.  One  thing  they  began  to  do 
for  him  at  once  was  to  teach  the  children  in  his  Sun- 
day school,  and  thus  they  relieved  him  of  a  part  of 
his  work,  yet  he  never  failed,  when  at  home  and  able, 
to  give  a  short  instruction  to  the  children  at  the 
close  of  their  catechism  lesson. 

But  Father  Machebeuf  did  not  wish  to  do  things 
by  halves.  He  thought  of  the  boys  of  his  flock  as 
well  as  of  the  girls,  and  wished  to  provide  them  with 
the  means  of  a  Christian  training  while  pursuing  the 
higher  branches  of  secular  learning.  He  had  suc- 
ceeded in  his  efforts  for  an  academy  for  the  girls, 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  313 

and  now  he  turned  his  attention  to  a  college  for  the 
boys.  His  hopes  for  success  in  this  direction  lay  in 
the  possibility  of  inducing  the  Benedictines  of  Atch- 
ison, Kansas,  to  establish  a  house  of  their  order  in 
Denver  and  open  a  college. 

In  July  1864,  Father  Ussel  came  to  Denver  on 
his  way  to  France,  and  Father  Machebeuf  commis- 
sioned him  to  speak  to  the  Prior  of  the  Benedictines 
at  Atchison  upon  the  matter.  As  Father  Ussel  was 
to  visit  the  old  home  in  France  Father  Machebeuf 
made  him  the  bearer  of  the  following  letter,  which 
speaks  of  this  idea  among  other  things. 

Denver,  July  22,  1864. 
Very  Dear  Sister: 

Although  I  am  vei-y  busy  I  must  take  advantage  of  the 
passing  of  Father  Ussel  on  his  way  to  La  Belle  France  to 
send  you  a  word.  I  shall  not  give  you  particulars  of  anything, — 
Father  Ussel  will  do  that  by  word  of  mouth  far  better  than  I 
can  by  letter.  He  has  spent  a  few  days  here  with  me  to  rest, 
and  I  have  given  him  full  information  about  all  my  affairs.  He 
will  tell  you  of  the  good  Sisters,  of  our  project  of  a  college  next 
spring  under  the  Benedictine  Fathers,  of  the  prosperity  of  the 
new  Territory',  and  also  of  the  great  flood  which  carried  away 
a  part  of  the  city  and  destroyed  the  crops  along  the  banks 
of  the  Platte  river. 

For  the  first  time  in  its  history  four  priests  are  together  in 
Denver  to-day.  I  shall  write  to  you  again  before  F'ather  Ussel 
leaves  France.  When  our  convent  is  opened  I  shall  have  a  lit- 
tle more  time.  Our  Sisters  belong  to  the  Order  of  Lorctto, 
founded  in  Kentucky  b.y  a  holy  priest  under  the  direction  of 
Bishop  Flaget,  whom  you  will  remember,  and  in  whose  cojn- 
pany  I  came  to  America.  They  have  many  flourishing  houses 
in  the  States  and  three  in  New  Mexico.  We  hope  to  have  a 
good  number  of  boarders. 

Father  Ussel  gives  an  account  of  his  visit  to 
Denver  on  that  occasion,  and  of  his  mission  to  the 


314  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Benedictines  with  its  results.    We  subjoin  from  his 
interesting  notes. 

In  July,  1864,  while  pastor  of  Taos  in  New  Mexico,  I  ob- 
tained from  Bishop  Lamy  a  six  months'  leave  of  absence  to 
^^sit  my  relatives  in  France.  Father  Machebeuf  knew  my 
uncles,  and  I  was  acquainted  with  his  brother  and  sister,  so  I 
went  by  the  way  of  Denver  to  be  able  to  bring  them  late  and 
direct  news  from  the  Senor  Vicario. 

Passing  over  our  conversations  about  France,  old  friends, 
old  times,  etc.,  I  come  at  once  to  the  matter  of  his  proposed 
college.  Father  Machebeuf  was  a  man  of  large  views,  of  great 
enterprise,  and  of  undaunted  courage  in  the  service  of  God  and 
of  the  Church.  Colorado  was  but  four  or  five  years  old,  yet,  for 
Father  Machebeuf,  it  had  passed  its  uncertain  stage,  and  he 
had  unbounded  faith  in  its  future.  He  not  only  foresaw  a  pop- 
ulous and  prosperous  State  in  the  heart  of  a  mag-nificent  West, 
but  he  predicted  the  Catholic  Church  as  its  strongest  moral 
force,  sustained  and  directed  from  an  Episcopal  See  at  Denver. 
"I  realize,"  said  he,  ''that  Providence  has  placed  me  here  for  a 
purpose.  Already  the  Catholic  Church  is  in  the  lead  of  all  the 
other  denominations,  and  the  strongest  in  the  field  has  the 
advantage.  Towns  are  springing  up  on  all  sides,  and  in  the 
beginning  locations  are  easily  secured  for  churches,  schools, 
hospitals,  etc.,  and  for  these  works  the  people  are  genei'ous. 
I  try  to  secure  these  locations  and  do  what  I  can  to  make  a 
beginning  of  some  of  the  works,  so  that  when  a  bishop  comes 
he  will  find  the  field  prepared,  with  a  portion  of  it  yeilding 
fruit  and  the  remainder  of  it  ready  for  the  plow.  This  is  my 
work  in  preparation  for  the  future,  but  I  must  also  meet  the 
needs  and  seize  the  opportunities  of  the  present. 

"I  have  been  fortunate  in  providing  a  good  school  for  the 
girls,  and  I  think  the  time  has  come  when  I  should  do  as  much 
for  the  boys.  This  also  is  the  desire  of  Bishop  Lamy,  but  he 
has  more  than  he  can  do  in  New  Mexico  and  he  wishes  me  to 
do  what  I  can  here.  We  shall  soon  need  more  priests,  both 
secular  and  regular,  and  I  have  been  thinking  of  the  Benedic- 
tines. I  like  those  religious,  and  they  would  be  just  the  men 
for  a  college  in  Denver.  Now,  I  want  you  to  stop  at  Atchison 
and  speak  to  Father  Wirth  about  it.  I  wanted  to  go  myself, 
but  could  never  spare  the  time,  but  you  can  be  my  representa- 
tive and  take  up  the  matter  with  him.  Of  course,  you  will 
make  no  definite  arrangements  or  binding  promises,  but  just 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  315 


state  the  proposition  and  explain  the  situation,  and  let  me  know 
if  I  may  hope  for  jrood  results." 

Father  Machebeuf's  letter  of  introduction  procured  me  a 
warm  welcome  with  the  Benedictines,  and  I  rested  there  sev- 
eral days.  I  told  Father  Wirth,  the  Prior,  of  the  desires  of 
Father  Machebouf  and  gave  him  my  ideas  of  Colorado  as  best 
I  could.  He  acknowledged  that  Atchison  was  a  small  place  for 
a  large  college,  but  the  floating  population  of  Colorado  made 
the  future  of  Denver  uncertain,  and  after  a  conference  with  the 
Fathers  he  said  that  they  tiiought  it  best  to  wait  a  while  longer, 
and  that  he  would  write  to  Father  MJaehebeuf  and  learn  more 
about  the  situation. 

When  I  reached  New  York  I  met  another  friend  of  Father 
Machebeuf  and  Bishop  Lamy.  This  was  Father  Lafont  of  the 
French  church.  I  could  hardly  satisfy  his  desire  for  informa- 
tion about  New  ^lexico  and  Colorado.  These  were  the  ideal 
missionary  lands  for  him,  and  Bishop  Lamy  and  Father  Mache- 
beuf were  the  ideal  missionaries.  Of  Father  Machebeuf  he 
said:  'The  little  man  has  his  wishes  for  space  and  freedom 
gratified.  In  France  he  was  always  complaining  that  he  could 
not  breathe  easily  and  he  went  to  Ohio  for  more  room.  Then 
he  crossed  the  desert  to  New  Mexico,  and  now  he  has  half  the 
world  to  himself  in  Colorado.  I  wonder  if  he  is  contented  now? 
I  can  see  him  in  my  imagination,  always  on  the  go,  looking  for 
Catholics,  bringing  back  the  stray  sheep,  stirring  up  the  luke- 
warm, planning  for  chapels  and  schools,  inspiring  his  fellow- 
priests  with  greater  zeal,  and  then  looking  for  something  more 
to  do." 

The  names  of  Bishop  Lamy  and  Father  Machebeuf  were 
as  titles  of  recommendation  for  me,  and  I  received  many  favors 
for  their  sake  in  France,  and,  upon  my  return  to  America  with 
my  ten  clerics,  I  found  a  welcome  and  a  much-needed  rest  with 
Father  Lafont  in  New  York,  and  with  the  Benedictines  at 
Atchison.  At  Denver,  too.  Father  Machebeuf  had  provided 
lodgings  for  us  until  we  could  resume  our  journey  to  Santa  Fe. 

Most  new  towns  have  their  baptism  of  fire,  and 
it  generally  proves  to  be  a  blessing,  for  it  removes 
old  makeshifts  of  buildings  which  are  succeeded  by 
better  and  safer  structures,  and  the  citizens  inaug- 
urate more  efficient  moans  of  protection.  In  Ai)ril, 
1863,  the  business  center  of  Denver  was  destroyed 


316  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

by  a  conflagration,  and  it  had  scarcely  risen  from  its 
ashes  when  a  baptism  of  water  swept  over  the  low 
lands,  inundating  West  Denver  and  all  that  part  of 
East  Denver  lying  along  the  Platte  river.  On  the 
evening  of  May  20,  1864,  a  wall  of  water  nearly 
twenty  feet  high  came  down  the  usually  dry  bed  of 
Cherry  Creek,  carrying  away  houses,  tents,  bridges 
and  everything  in  its  immediate  course,  and  flood- 
ing the  entire  lower  districts  of  the  city.  The  prop- 
erty loss  was  great,  but  fortunately  there  was  little 
or  no  loss  of  life. 

Father  Machebeuf  was  out  of  the  range  of  both 
these  disasters,  but  he  lent  what  assistance  he  could 
to  the  actual  sufferers  and  took  part  in  the  public 
spirit  which  enabled  the  city  to  recover  so  rapidly 
from  its  misfortunes. 

A  third  baptism,  and  this  was  a  baptism  of 
blood,  came  to  Denver  in  the  latter  half  of  1864. 
The  Indian  tribes  on  the  plains  refused  to  sign  a 
treaty  with  the  United  States  for  the  purchase  or 
exchange  of  their  lands,  and  made  open  war  upon 
the  whites  to  drive  them  off  their  grounds.  About 
fifty  actual  or  prospective  citizens  of  Denver  and 
vicinity  were  massacred,  all  of  them  while  crossing 
the  plains,  or  at  their  homes  on  the  ranches.  Wagon 
trains  were  attacked,  plundered  and  burned,  the 
stage  stations  along  the  Platte  were  destroyed,  the 
valleys  were  swept  almost  clear  of  resident  whites, 
and  the  mails  were  so  disarranged  that  for  a  time 
it  was  necessary  to  send  mail  from  the  Missouri 
river  to  Denver  by  the  way  of  Panama  and  San 
Francisco. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  317 

No  Indians  appeared  in  the  immediate  vicinity 
of  Denver,  but  reports  of  their  coming  were  not 
lacking,  and  at  times  the  town  was  in  an  uproar  of 
excitement.  Upon  one  occasion  a  panic  seized  upon 
many  of  the  people, — the  women  fled  from  the  out- 
skirts of  the  town,  men  hid  in  cellars  and  out-of-way 
places,  and  even  in  dry  goods  boxes  on  the  streets, 
for  the  Indians  were  reported  to  be  on  what  is  now 
Capitol  Hill.  Father  Machebeuf  had  a  housekeeper, 
Sarah  Morahan,  a  strong,  well-built  Irish  woman, 
and  Sarah  marched  forth  and  back  with  an  old 
musket  guarding  the  house  for  a  part  of  the  night 
against  the  Indians  who  never  came.  The  alarm 
passed  away  when  it  was  found  that  the  supposed 
savages  were  only  a  few  herders  with  a  flock  of 
sheep.  Old  Sarah  was  really  brave,  for  a  short  time 
after  that  she  routed  a  party  of  soldiers  who  were 
robbing  her  henroosts.  She  actually  seized  one  of 
them  as  he  was  scaling  the  fence,  and  he  cried  out: 
"Oh,  let  me  go,  let  me  go !  I  haven't  got  but  two !" 
She  let  him  go,  but  it  was  because  he  tore  himself 
from  her  grasp. 

During  these  Indian  troubles  Father  Mache- 
beuf visited  his  mountain  missions  as  if  nothing 
unusual  was  going  on,  and  he  showed  his  utter  dis- 
regard for  danger  by  a  trip  to  the  Las  Animas  river 
and  to  Santa  Fe,  going  in  October  and  returning  in 
the  beginning  of  December,  for  the  Immaculate  Con- 
ception, the  patronal  feast  of  his  church  in  Denver. 
The  Las  Animas  river  flows  within  forty  miles  of 
the  Sand  Creek  battle-ground,  where,  on  Nov.  29, 


318  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

1864,  between  five  and  six  hundred  Indians  were 
killed,  and  the  force  of  the  war  broken. 

During  the  years  1863-4,  the  South  Park  in  the 
mountains  was  the  scene  of  many  murders  and  rob- 
beries by  the  Espinosas,  and  the  Eeynolds  band  of 
desperadoes,  yet  Father  Machebeuf  went  fearlessly 
on  his  way  where  duty  called  him.  Most  of  these  rob- 
bers and  murderers  met  an  untimely  death.  Some 
of  them  were  captured  alive,  but  before  the  law  could 
take  its  course  there  was  generally  a  reported  at- 
tempt at  escape  which  always  resulted  disastrously 
for  the  prisoners,  and  no  one  cared  to  ask  any 
further  questions. 

A  change  now  began  to  creep  into  the  character 
of  the  missions  of  Father  Machebeuf.  Placer  min- 
ing was  on  the  wane,  and  many  of  the  old  camps 
were  being  deserted.  Quartz  mining  was  so  little 
understood,  and  so  expensive  as  it  had  been  hitherto 
carried  on,  with  no  adequate  returns,  that  most  men 
were  afraid  or  unable  to  undertake  it.  There  re- 
mained the  Central  City  district,  now  cared  for  by 
Father  Smith.  Caribou  was  still  good,  Idaho 
Springs  and  Empire  had  a  fair  population  and 
Georgetown  was  coming  to  the  front.  There  was 
something  yet  in  the  Buckskin  and  Tarryall  dis- 
tricts, but  the  rich  gulches  along  the  Arkansas  river 
were  drawing  towards  their  end  as  mining  centers. 
The  Blue  River  and  Ten  Mile  regions  no  longer 
swarmed  with  miners  and  prospectors,  but  enough 
remained  to  make  an  occasional  visit  of  the  priest 
necessary.    The  mining  population  was  being  sifted 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  319 

out,  and  a  large  portion  of  the  unstable  element  was 
disappearing. 

On  the  contrary  the  valleys  were  growing  into 
prominence  by  the  steady  increase  of  an  agricul- 
tural class  and  required  an  increasing  attention. 
Golden  City,  ISfount  Vernon,  Morrison  and  Brad- 
ford were  the  nearer  missions,  and  Marshall,  Bould- 
er City  and  the  fertile  valley  of  the  Boulder,  the  Big 
Thompson  and  the  Cache-la-Poudre  had  their  scat- 
tered Catholic  families.  There  was  also  the  Smith 
Settlement  on  the  Platte,  and  other  stations  on 
Cherry  and  Plum  Creeks,  and  in  the  Bijou  Basin. 
Towards  the  south  were  Colorado  City,  Pueblo  and 
Canon  City,  and  farther  away  the  Mexicans  were 
locating  on  the  Purgatoire,  or  Las  Animas  river, 
the  Cucharas,  the  Huerfano  and  the  Greenhorn, 
and  as  intermediate  stations  came  Joe  Doyle's,  Zan 
Hicklin's,  Dotson's,  etc.,  and  Fort  Reynolds  with 
many  others  was  shortly  added  to  the  number.  In 
the  extreme  south  the  town  of  Trinidad  was  growing 
up  and  needed  attention.  For  this  last  place  Father 
Machebeuf  induced  Bishop  Lamy  to  give  him  Fath- 
er Munnecom  to  organize  the  Catholics  there  and 
along  the  neighboring  streams. 

Settlers  also,  especially  from  New  Mexico,  were 
gradually  going  up  the  San  Luis  vaJley,  and  these 
would  soon  need  more  attention  than  could  be  given 
to  them  from  Conejos.  These  conditions  continued 
and  grew  more  accentuated  until  the  revival  of  min- 
ing under  improved  methods  gave  a  fresh  impetus  to 
that  industry,  and  the  coming  of  the  railroads  in- 
jected new  elements  of  progress  into  the  rapidly 
growing  Territory. 


CHAPTEE  XX. 

Colorado  and  Utah  Settlements. — Mormon  Policy.— U.  S. 
Troops. — Visit  of  Father  Raverdy  to  Utah.— A  Box  of  Peaches. 
— Bells. — Father  Maehebeuf  Sick.— Trompe-la-Mort.— Father 
Raverdy  Goes  to  Central  City. — Father  Faure  Comes  to  Denver. 
— Recreations  at  the  Ranch. — The  Choir. — New  Church  in  Golden 
City. — Itinerai-y  of  a  Mission  Trip.— ProgTess  of  the  Church.— 
Father  Machebeuf's  Voluntaiy  Poverty.— American  Influences 
Predominate. — Steps  for  a  Vicariate. — Father  Machebeuf's  Hu- 
mility Alarmed. 

The  settlement  of  the  Rocky  Mountain  States 
was  due,  principally,  to  the  discovery  of  gold  and  sil- 
ver mines.  This  drew  to  the  locality  people  of  every 
race  and  religion,  and  when  the  great  moving  crowds 
were  satisfied,  or  disappointed,  and  had  sought  new 
regions  there  was  always  a  permanent  element  left 
behind  strong  enough  to  form  the  beginnings  of  new 
Territories  after  the  transient  population  had  floated 
away.  Utah  was  an  exception  to  this  rule.  It  was 
settled  by  the  Mormons  as  an  agricultural  commun- 
ity, with  an  exclusive  religion  and  a  desire  to  bar  all 
outsiders.  Thej^  knew  of  the  existence  of  gold  and 
silver  in  the  Territory  but  their  leaders  discouraged 
the  search  for  mines.  ''We  cannot  eat  gold  and  sil- 
ver," said  Brigham  Young,  ''neither  do  we  want  to 
bring  into  our  peaceful  settlements  a  rough  frontier 
population  to  vitiate  the  morals  of  our  youth,  over- 
whelm us  by  their  numbers  and  drive  us  again  from 
our  hard-earned  homes. "  Consequently,  but  few  peo- 
i>le  went  to  Utah  except  Mormons,  and  naturally  no 
Catholic  who  cared  for  his  religion  would  isolate 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  321 

himself  from  his  Church  and  his  brethren  under 
such  circumstances. 

That  part  of  Bishop  Lamy's  diocese,  then,  was 
not  much  of  a  burden  in  the  earlier  years,  but,  in 
the  sixties,  a  slight  change  was  noticeable.  On  the 
24th  day  of  July,  1847,  Brigham  Young  is  reported 
to  have  said:  ''If  the  Gentiles  will  let  us  alone  for 
ten  years  I'll  ask  no  odds  of  them!"  Brigham 
Young  was  an  American  but  he  misunderstood  the 
American  character  if  he  expected  to  defy  the  na- 
tion, or  exclude  the  American  settler.  Ten  years 
from  that  time,  to  the  day,  Brigham  Young  and  his 
followers  were  celebrating  the  anniversary  of  their 
coming  to  the  Salt  Lake  valley  when  the  startling 
news  reached  them  that  a  United  States  army  was 
marching  upon  them  from  the  East.  Their  haughti- 
ness and  seditious  conduct  and  utterances  had  of- 
fended the  government  to  such  an  extent  that  force 
was  considered  necessary  to  subdue  them  and  keep 
them  within  proper  bounds.  This  insured  civility 
towards  the  few  strangers  who  were  in  their  midst, 
and  was  like  an  opening  wedge  for  a  greater  Gen- 
tile immigration. 

In  October,  1862,  Colonel  P.  E.  Connor,  with  his 
command  of  United  States  volunteers  from  Nevada 
and  California  for  the  civil  war,  was  ordered  to 
Salt  Lake  City,  where  he  established  Fort  Douglas 
and  did  service  against  the  Indians,  while  keeping 
his  eye  upon  the  Mormons. 

By  implication  Utah  was  under  the  care  of 
Father    Machebeuf,    on    account    of    the    unity    of 


322  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

language  and  the  lesser  difficulty  of  access,  and  in 
September,  1864,  lie  sent  Father  Raverdy  on  a  mis- 
sionary visit  to  Utah,  with  instructions  to  investi- 
gate the  religious  conditions  of  the  Territory.  He 
knew  from  his  own  experience  that  Catholics  would 
be  found  among  the  soldiers,  and  a  visit  to  them, 
in  addition  to  the  information  to  be  gotten  about 
any  other  Catholics,  would  repay  for  the  trouble 
of  such  a  visit. 

Father  Raverdy  was  warmly  received  by  Col. 
Connor,  but  he  found  few  Catholics  outside  of  Fort 
Douglas,  and,  leaving  Utah,  he  extended  his  journey 
to  Bannack  City,  then  the  center  of  the  gold-mining 
excitement  of  Montana. 

The  valleys  near  Salt  Lake  were  teeming  with 
fruit,  and  before  Father  Raverdy  left  them  he  sent 
a  large  box  of  peaches  as  a  treat  to  Father  Mache- 
beuf  in  Denver.  Father  Machebeuf  was  surprised 
at  receiving  them,  but  more  surprised  at  receiving 
with  them  a  bill  for  sixty  dollars  express  charges. 
There  was  no  fruit  growing  then  in  Colorado  ex- 
cept such  as  grew  wild,  and,  while  apples  were 
freighted  in  by  wagon,  the  peach  was  too  perishable 
for  a  journey  of  thirty  days. 

To  re-imburse  himself  for  the  cost  of  trans- 
portation Father  Machebeuf  hit  upon  the  idea  of 
offering  a  number  of  the  peaches  for  sale  at  the 
seemingly  extraordinary  price  of  one  dollar  each. 
But  peaches  were  an  extraordinary  fruit  just  then, 
and  he  had  no  difficulty  in  disposing  of  a  suffcient 
number  at  that  price  to  pay  the  cost  of  carriage,  and 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  323 

he  had  enough  left  for  an  abundant  treat  for  him- 
self and  the  Sisters  and  pupils  of  St.  Mary's 
Academy. 

In  1863  Father  Maehebeuf  procured  a  bell  for 
his  church  in  Denver.  It  was  the  first  bell  of  the 
kind  in  Colorado  and  weighed  nearly  one  thousand 
pounds.  It  was  set  up  on  a  wooden  frame  like  a 
derrick,  but  a  violent  wind  storm  in  the  late  autumn 
of  1864  blew  the  structure  over  and  the  bell  was 
broken  by  the  fall.  In  January,  1865,  he  began  a 
subscription  for  a  new  bell,  and  in  July  the  new 
bell,  twice  the  size  of  the  old  one,  arrived,  and  with 
it  a  smaller  bell  for  the  Sisters'  Academy.  They 
were  from  the  foundry  of  Stuckstede  &  Co.  of  St. 
Louis,  and  the  freight  alone  on  them  was  $305.90. 
The  beautiful  tones  of  these  two  bells,  as  they  float 
out  over  the  Queen  City  of  the  Plains,  have  been 
admired  for  more  than  forty  years.  At  the  blessing 
of  these  bells,  Sept.  24,  1865,'Father  Smith  of  Cen- 
tral City  preached  the  sermon,  and  a  collection  taken 
up  on  the  occasion  realized  $123.00. 

On  the  day  of  the  blessing  of  the  bells  Father 
Maehebeuf  was  forced  by  sickness  to  give  up  work 
again.  That  year  there  was  an  epidemic  of  bloody 
dysentery  and  many  died  of  the  disease.  Father 
Maehebeuf  was  suffering  for  some  time  before  he 
gave  up  altogether,  and  his  case  was  so  severe  that 
several  times  during  the  next  two  weeks  there  were 
reports  spread  of  his  death.  Strong  constitutions 
seemed  to  weigh  but  little  against  this  plague,  and 
men  who  knew  not  what  sickness  was  until  now  were 


324  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

carried  off  in  a  short  time.  Two  of  the  writer's  own 
immediate  family,  living  within  a  stone's  throw  of 
the  church,  were  victims  of  the  same  fell  destroyer. 
Fervent  prayers  were  offered  by  the  Sisters  and  all 
friends  of  Father  Machebeuf,  and  who  knows  how 
much  they  may  have  helped,  but  he  withstood  the 
strain  and  recovered.  He  spoke  of  this  sickness  in  a 
letter  to  his  sister,  and,  as  usual,  passed  lightly  over 
his  own  sufferings.  His  sister  complained  of  the 
scarcity  of  his  letters,  and  told  him  the  news  of  the 
death  of  their  aunt  and  foster-mother.  In  reply  he 
said: 

Your  letter  of  Sept.  15  has  reached  me.  Until  now  your 
lettei's  have  generally  been  a  source  of  consolation  to  me  by  their 
cheerful  spirit  and  pleasant  news,  but  this  brings  me  sad  news 
mdeed.  I  cannot  express  to  you  the  pain  and  son-ow  I  feel  at 
the  news  of  the  death  of  that  dear  aunt  whom  we  have  all  had 
reason  to  love  as  a  good  mother.  But  if  Providence  gave  her  to 
us  to  lavish  upon  us  the  cares  and  affections  of  the  mother  whom 
we  had  the  misfortune  to  lose  so  young,  let  us  bless  that  same 
Providence  which  now  takes  her  away,  and  show  our  gratitude 
to  this  good  aunt  and  mother  by  offering  our  prayers  and  good 
works  for  her  benefit.  You  may  be  sure  that  I  did  not  neglect 
to  offer  the  Holy  Sacrifice  of  the  Mass  for  her,  and  I  shall  do  so 
as  often  as  I  can,  and  not  only  for  her,  but  for  all  of  you.  It  is 
a  great  consolation  to  know  that  this  good  aunt  died  in  such 
holy  dispositions,  surrounded  by  every  care  and  help  that  the 
Church  could  give.  Happy  would  we  be  if  all  the  dear  members 
of  our  family,  so  closely  united  here,  could  merit  by  their  fidel- 
ity to  be  united  forever  in  heaven.  Let  us  pray  fervently  to  ob- 
tain the  grace  of  this  great  happiness. 

It  was  an  additional  pain  for  me  to  learn  that  you  did  not 
receive  any  letters  from  me  lately.  This  was  not  my  fault,  for  I 
wrote  immediately  after  the  return  of  Father  Ussel  to  thank 
you  and  Mai'ius  and  the  other  members  of  the  family  for  all  the 
precious  gifts  and  souvenirs  sent  me.  The  cause  of  this  lies 
probably  in  the  fact  that  the  mails  have  been  very  irregular  dur- 
ing the  past  year,  and  sometimes  stopped  altogether  in  conse- 


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quence  of  the  massacres,  robberies  and  ravages  of  the  various 
tribes  of  savage  Indians  scattered  over  almost  the  entire  COO 
miles  separating  us  from  the  Missouri  river.  They  robbed  not 
only  the  mails,  but  whole  caravans,  murdering  the  men,  pillaging 
the  stocks  of  merchandise,  burning  the  wagons,  stampeding  the 
mules,  and  carrying  the  women  and  children  away  into  captivity. 
It  happened  to  nie  in  18G5  not  to  receive  the  letters  addressed 
to  me  from  St.  Louis,  and  many  others  have  suffered  the  same 
inconvenience.  Things  are  better  now,  for  the  government  has 
troops  stationed  along  the  route  to  protect  the  mails,  as  well  as 
travelers  and  all  sorts  of  traflfic. 

I  was  sorry  to  hear  that  you  were  so  near  death's  door  with 
the  typhoid  fever,  and  1,  too,  had  my  little  turn  of  sickness. 
Last  September  I  had  a  severe  attack  of  dysentery  which  was 
very  prevalent  in  Denver  at  that  time,  and  claimed  many  victims, 
some  of  whom  were  my  very  nearest  neighbors,  and  I  was  so 
near  the  grave  with  it  myself  that  more  than  once  rumors  of  my 
death  were  spread  through  the  city,  and  friends  came  to  assure 
themselves  of  the  foundation  for  the  reports.  I  laughed  at 
them  and  told  them  not  to  put  themselves  out  about  such  reports, 
that  at  the  proper  time  I  myself  would  let  them  know  of  the  day 
and  hour  of  my  funeral.  If  Bishop  Rappe  knew  of  these  rumors 
he  would  have  still  more  reason  to  call  me  the  Deceiver  of  Death 
(Trompe-la-Mort)  than  he  had  in  1849,  when  the  newspapers  of 
Sandusky  put  my  name  in  the  list  of  the  victims  of  cholera,  or 
when  I  was  reported  dead  in  1861,  I  am  now  in  very  good 
health,  but  a  little  more  lame  than  before. 

Our  parish  has  grown  considerably  since  the  close  of  the 
civil  war,  and  several  new  settlements  of  Catholics  are  being 
formed  in  the  vicinity  which  require  an  occasional  visit.  Father 
Raverdy,  my  dear  and  devoted  assistant,  has  been  away  on  the 
missions  now  for  two  weeks,  and  I  am  but  awaiting  his  return 
to  go  myself  and  visit  the  Mexican  villages  150  miles  south  of 
Denver.  Our  convent  school  is  progressing  very  satisfactorily, 
although  there  are  eight  or  ten  other  schools  with  which  it  must 
compete.  We  are  preparing,  but  very  slowly,  the  way  for  a 
college  for  boys. 

This  trip  to  the  south  which  Fatlier  Machebeuf 
speaks  of  occupied  seventeen  days,  from  Feb,  21,  to 
Mar.  9,  1866,  and  it  was  the  last  long  trip  which  he 
took  for  some  time.  Troubles  arose  in  Central  City 
and  Father  Smith  left  the  dioc«se  in  May.     To  fill 


326  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

the  vacancy  thus  created  Father  Machebeuf  was 
obliged  to  send  Father  Eaverdy  to  Central  City, 
thus  depriving  himself  of  his  dear  and  devoted 
assistant  in  Denver,  and  leaving  to  himself  the  task 
of  attending  alone  to  Denver  and  the  valley  mis- 
sions. Bishop  Lamy  came  to  Denver  in  May  on  ac- 
count of  the  troubles  at  Central  City,  and  he  ap- 
proved of  the  appointment  of  Father  Eaverdy,  who 
took  permanent  possession  of  his  new  parish  on 
June  1,  1866.  The  Bishop  promised  to  send  another 
assistant  priest  to  Father  Machebeuf  in  Denver,  but 
this  priest,  Eev.  John  Faure,  did  not  come  until  to- 
wards the  end  of  the  year.  He  was  completely  ig- 
norant of  English  and  could  do  but  little  more  than 
to  say  mass,  but  this  was  a  great  help  to  Father 
Machebeuf,  for  it  gave  him  some  little  opportunity 
for  visiting  his  missions.  Before  the  arrival  of 
Father  Faure  only  such  as  could  be  reached  during 
the  week  were  attended  with  any  sort  of  regularity, 
and  the  distinct  missions  were  visited  but  seldom, 
for  on  such  occasions  Father  Machebeuf  was  obliged 
to  leave  the  congregation  and  the  Sisters  at  Denver 
without  mass  on  Sunday,  which  in  fact  he  did  sev- 
eral times.  During  the  late  summer  of  1867  Father 
Faure  had  a  severe  attack  of  typhoid  fever,  and 
upon  his  recovery  he  returned  to  New  Mexico  leav- 
ing Father  Machebeuf  again  alone  in  Denver. 
These  times  when  Father  Machebeuf  was  at  home 
alone  were  his  busiest  seasons.  When  traveling  he 
was  getting  his  "rest  in  action,"  and  he  used  to 
complain  that  so  many  called  upon  him  with  all  sorts 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  327 

of  business,  and  without  any  business  whatever, 
that  he  liad  scarcely  time  for  his  breviary  and  his 
correspondence.  Every  caller  seemed  to  think  that 
he  or  she  was  the  only  caller  Father  Machebeuf  had, 
and  it  was  like  an  act  of  charity  to  keep  him  com- 
pany as  long  as  possible. 

On  his  Clear  Creek  ranch  he  had  a  reserved 
portion  of  the  house  and  a  neat  chapel  fitted  up  in  it, 
and  he  often  went  there  for  a  day  or  two  to  rest.  He 
was  not  idle  there,  for  he  would  walk  over  the  whole 
farm  and  inspect  the  crops,  and  plan  for  furtlier  im- 
provements in  the  buildings,  the  fences  and  the 
ditches  to  bring  more  land  under  cultivation.  He 
would  sometimes  have  the  farmer  carry  him  on  his 
back  across  the  creek  that  he  might  show  him  a  nice 
spot  on  the  island  for  a  garden  or  something  of  the 
kind,  but  he  had  a  suspension  bridge  made  over  that 
part  of  the  stream  after  the  farmer  one  day  acci- 
dentally fell  with  him  in  mid-stream,  giving  him  an 
involuntary  bath.  He  could  never  quite  convince 
himself  that  it  was  altogether  an  accident,  but  in 
this  he  wronged  the  farmer,  for  the  good  man  had 
too  much  reverence  for  Father  ISfachebeuf  to  play 
such  a  trick  upon  him.  The  wire  suspension  bridge 
was  not  much  safer,  but  Father  Machebeuf  would 
crawl  over  upon  the  swinging  structure  rather  than 
risk  another  bath  when  unprepared  for  it.  Under 
proper  conditions  he  enjoyed  a  bath  in  the  cold 
stream,  and  often  took  it,  for  he  had  no  convenience 
of  that  kind  in  his  house  at  Denver. 

On  several  occasions  he  gave  the  Sisters  on  out- 


328  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

ing  for  a  day  at  this  ranch,  and  he  did  the  same 
thing  for  his  choir.  It  may  be  remarked  that  he  had 
a  good  choir,  and  the  music  of  Mozart,  Weber,  Hay- 
den,  etc.,  was  familiar  to  the  singers.  Professor 
Schormeyer  was  organist  and  director,  and  he  had  a 
most  efficient  quartet  in  Miss  Buttrick,  soprano, 
Mrs.  Schinner  alto,  Mr.  Koch  tenor  and  Mr.  Kratz 
bass.  There  were  others  for  the  chorus,  but  these 
were  the  principal  and  permanent  singers,  and  on 
grand  occasions  their  work  was  enhanced  by  the 
addition  of  an  orchestra. 

One  of  Father  Machebeuf's  missions  which  at 
that  time  gave  promise  of  future  prosperity  was 
Golden  City.  There  were  not  many  Catholics  in 
the  town  itself,  but  there  was  a  number  in  the  near- 
by country,  and  there  were  coal  mines,  iron  mines, 
smelters,  flour  mills,  potteries  and  foundries  in  the 
town  or  close  by,  and  these  would  probably  bring  an 
influx  of  Catholic  laborers.  The  citizens  of  Grolden 
City  were  very  ambitious  at  that  time,  and  were  do- 
ing their  utmost  to  outclass  Denver  and  make  their 
town  the  leading  city  of  Colorado  for  all  time.  And 
these  men  were  not  lunatics  or  dreamers,  but  men 
of  good  business  capacity  and  active  enterprise,  and 
when  they  finally  saw  Denver  leading  them  per- 
manently they  turned  in  and  helped  her  along. 

With  the  encouragement  of  these  men  Father 
Machebeuf  began  the  erection  of  a  small  church  at 
Golden  City  in  1867.  In  writing  to  his  brother  he 
said  of  this  undertaking : 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  329 

Nothing  new  at  Denver,  unless  it  is  that  we  have  had  a 
very  severe  winter,  but  the  fine  weather  has  corae  afrain  and 
things  are  moving.  I  came  home  yesterday  from  Golden  City — I 
should  rather  say  Iron  City,  for  there  is  no  gold  there,  but  they 
have  found  some  very  rich  iron  mines.  Our  little  church  there 
is  almost  finished,  although  there  are  but  two  Catholic  families 
in  the  town,  and  these  represent  four  different  nationalities. 
They  have  each  subscribed  $100,  and  some  of  the  farmers  have 
subscribed  .$100  also,  and  the  Americans  help  us  liberally.  The 
church  will  cost  at  least  $2,000.  This  winter  I  collected  $1,000 
for  our  convent  from  the  Americans,  who  give  with  good  grace. 
I  often  state  the  sum  that  I  expect  them  to  give,  and  they  smile 
and  pay  it  to  me.  Then  I  show  this  to  others  and  they  give  their 
share,  too.  I  once  got  $100  from  a  Methodist  preacher  for  the 
convent,  but  he  was  a  public  man,  a  Colonel  Chivington  of  the 
army.     Thus  Providence  is  assisting  us  in  all  sorts  of  ways. 

The  little  church  at  Golden  City  was  opened 
for  services  on  Sunday,  May  19,  1867,  and  Father 
Machebeuf  brought  his  choir  from  Denver  to  make 
the  occasion  as  memorable  as  possible.  The  writer 
helped  him  the  day  before  to  clean  out  the  new 
building,  to  put  up  the  temporary  altar  and  to  dec- 
orate both  church  and  altar  as  far  as  the  limited 
time  and  means  would  allow.  It  was  a  gala  day  for 
Golden  City  and  the  church  was  thronged,  mostly 
with  non-Catholics,  and,  naturally,  the  collection 
was  small.  It  amounted  to  only  $26.15.  The  ex- 
pense alone  of  bringing  the  choir  from  Denver  was 
$17.00. 

On  his  other  missions  Father  Machebeuf  fared 
a  little  better,  but  it  was  hard  work  and  he  could  not 
go  very  often.  When  his  visits  were  too  close  to- 
gether his  perquisites  decreased  in  projwrtion.  We 
print  the  following  extract  from  his  diary,  showing 
the  itinerant  of  just  one  of  his  many  trips.     It  ai> 


330  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

pears  to  us  to-day  as  a  curiosity,  jet  it  is  a  fair 
record  of  his  ordinary  missionary  life. 
Tuesday,  July  30,  1867. — Preparation  for  trip.   Sun- 
dry expenses,  $8.50. 
Wednesday,  July    31. — Depart.      Junction    House. 

Paid,  $3.50. 
Thursday,  Aug.  1. — At  Famum's.    No  mass.    Rec'd 

$0.00. 
Friday,    Saturday,    Sunday. — At    Marshes.     Rec'd 

$65.00. 
Monday. — Mass    at    Breckenridge.      $25.      French 

Gulch,  $18.  Paid  blacksmith,  $1.25. 
Tuesday. — Hamilton.  Paid  hotel,  $4.00. 
Wednesday. — Buckskin  Joe.     Mass.     Rec'd,  $15.00. 

Lecture  on  Rule  of  Faith. 
Thursday. — Go  to  Montgomery.     No  mass.     Rec'd 

$0.00. 
Friday. — Fairplay.     Mass.     Rec'd,  $0.00.     Lecture 

on  Papal  Supremacy. 
Saturday,      Sunday. — California      Gulch.        Mass. 

Rec'd,  $60.00.     Lecture  on  Rule  of  Faith. 
Monday.— Ditto.     Mass.     Rec'd,  $5.00.     Go  to  Day- 
ton.   No  mass.    Lecture  on  Papal  Supremacy. 

Rec'd,  $0.00. 
Tuesday. — Cache  Creek.    No  mass.    Rec'd,  $0.00. 
Wednesday. — At  Frank  Mayol's.    Mass.    Marriage. 

Rec'd,  $5.00. 
Thursday,  Aug.  15. — Mass  at  Hugh  Mahon's.    Rec'd 

$2.00.     Go  to  Cottonwood  and  South  Arkansas. 

Lecture  on  the  Real  Presence. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  331 

Friday. — Mass    at    Mrs.    Weaver's.      Rec'd,    $7.00. 

Camped  to-night  on  the  Arkansas — alone! 
Saturday. — Crossed  the  Arkansas  with  buggy  loaded 

on  big  wagon  with  two  yoke  of  oxen.     Cam^x^d 

at  Weston's.    Four  preachers! 
Sunday. — Start  early.     Mass   at   Guiraud's.     Nice 

trout. 
Monday. — Mass.    Rec'd,  $10.00.    Go  to  Famum's. 
Tuesday,  Aug.  20. — Junction  House.     Paid,  $5.00. 

Return  to  Denver.     Found  Father  Raverdy  in 

Denver. 

Twenty  two  days — 350  miles  in  his  own  con- 
veyance— almost  daily  mass,  sermon  and  confessions 
— five  special  lectures — and  $200.  Average  $9  a  day 
for  man  and  team.  Take  the  weather  as  it  comes, 
the  roads  as  you  find  them,  and  the  rivers  on  ox- 
wagons.  At  the  same  time  we  find  an  entry  in  his 
diary  as  follows:  "To  Thomas  Conroy,  for  work 
on  the  Gallery,  20  days  at  $6.00— $120.00."  It  was 
better  to  be  a  carpenter  than  a  missionary  in  those 
days.  We  also  find  a  recipe  for  the  destruction  of 
vermin — (pour  detruire  les  poux).  Yes,  the  mission- 
ary had  many  little  inconveniences  as  well  as  great 
ones.  It  is  all  very  interesting  and  amusing  now, 
but  the  romance  of  missionary  life  does  not  appeal 
at  the  moment  as  strongly  as  at  the  distance  of  about 
forty  years.  There  were  no  lecture  bureaux  then 
to  make  that  single  feature  more  easy  and  more  re- 
munerative, but  the  lecture  bureaux  cannot  visit  the 
scattered  miners  in  their  gulches  and  cabin  cities 
clinging  to  the  mountain  sides,  and  provide  them 


332  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

with  mass  and  the  sacraments.  That  is  left  yet  to 
the  successors  of  Machebeuf  and  the  pioneers  of  his 
class. 

In  1867,  the  Church  in  Colorado  had  taken 
shape,  and  its  future  could  be  forecast.  Its  course 
thus  far  had  been  one  of  formation,  and  its  future 
progress  was  now  seen  to  be  along  well  defined  lines. 
When  Father  Machebeuf  came  there  was  nothing  but 
the  scattered  elements,  without  cohesive  force  or  a 
prospect  of  a  permanent  union.  He  had  to  treat 
them  as  units  until  he  could  choose  his  parts  and 
bring  them  together  as  a  unity.  He  found  them 
mixed  with  the  froth  and  scum  and  driftwood  of  civ- 
ilization, and  when  this  floated  away  he  had  three 
churches  ready,  and  others  waiting  only  the  co-op- 
eration of  a  pastor  to  rise  into  being;  he  had  the 
school  system  started  in  both  primary  and  academic 
branches;  he  had  ground  ready  for  charitable  and 
beneficient  institutions  sufiScient  for  a  decade  of 
years  to  come,  and  he  had  his  mission  routes  system- 
atically laid  out  to  reach  the  farthest  Catholic  at 
stated  times.  One  half  of  the  world  was  busy  wag- 
ing wars  and  changing  temporarily  the  boundaries  of 
nations  and  the  political  complexion  of  states,  and 
the  other  half  was  looking  on  with  wonderment,  but 
Father  Machebeuf  was  quietly  and  almost  unnoticed 
working  laying  the  foundations  of  an  empire  which 
was  to  grow  and  endure. 

When  Bishop  Lamy  said:  ''You  are  just  the 
man  for  the  Pike's  Peak  region,"  it  was  like  a 
prophecy.     The  idea  that  Providence  had  singled 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  333 

him  out  and  placed  him  in  this  exceptional  position 
was  enough  to  make  Father  Machebeuf  feel  the  im- 
portance of  his  work,  and  he  did  it  as  if  answering 
directly  to  Providence  for  its  faithful  performance. 
As  every  opportunity  arose  he  was  quick  to  seize  it, 
and  his  grasp  was  rendered  more  tenacious  by  his 
regard  for  the  future,  which  the  occupations  of  the 
present  never  blotted  out.  He  might  pass  away  but 
his  work  would  remain.  He  may  not  have  thought 
of  it,  but  he  was  the  John  the  Baptist  of  the  Church 
in  Colorado,  to  prepare  the  way  for  him  who  was 
to  come  and  reign  over  the  people  as  shepherd  of  the 
flock.  Certain  it  is  that  he  did  not  wish  to  be  that 
one,  although  he  probably  hoped  to  be  able  to  point 
him  out,  the  greater  than  he,  while  he  himself  would 
remain  as  a  voice  crying  in  the  wilderness  until  the 
end  of  his  career. 

How  did  he  accomplish  so  much  of  this  work? 
Mostly  by  his  zeal,  his  energy  and  his  self-sacrifice. 
Once  in  his  life,  while  in  France,  Father  Machebeuf 
had  the  pittance  of  a  salary;  the  remainder  of  his 
thirty  years  was  given  freely  to  the  Church.  He 
gave  all  to  the  Church  in  Ohio,  in  New  Mexico,  and 
what  were  his  resources  in  Colorado?  We  have 
looked  the  matter  up,  and  we  find  that  ten  dollars  a 
Sunday  will  cover  his  Denver  collections  for  these 
seven  years.  He  had  a  few  pews  in  his  little  church, 
but  people  paid,  or  neglected  to  pay,  pew  rent  then 
as  now.  The  combined  collections  at  Christmas  and 
Easter  were  about  $500  annually,  and  he  had  a  few 
festivals  which  netted  from    $400    to    $1,400    each. 


334  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Then  take  the  cost  of  living  when  necessaries  ranged 
from  three  to  ten  times  the  prices  of  to-day,  and 
building  material  and  labor  were  in  proportion.  We 
must  wonder  how  he  did  so  much,  and  secured  and 
held  so  much  property  in  so  many  places  for  the 
Church.  If  he  and  Father  Eaverdy  had  but  one 
overcoat  to  serve  for  both  of  them,  it  was  not  be- 
cause of  positive  poverty  but  of  voluntary  sacrifice 
for  God.  ' '  He  must  increase,  but  I  must  decrease. ' ' 
The  subject  of  his  supposed  wealth  will  be  treated 
later  on. 

As  a  part  of  the  Diocese  of  Santa  Fe.  Colorado 
was  beginning  to  feel  its  disadvantages.  The  Mexican 
settlements  of  the  south  could  well  be  administered 
from  New  Mexico,  but  the  rest  of  the  country  had 
little  in  common  with  the  Spanish  civilization  as  it 
filtered  northward  through  the  Indian  tribes  of  New 
Mexico.  The  origin  of  the  people,  their  character 
and  temperament  and  their  aspirations  were  en- 
tirely different,  and  their  commercial  relations  were 
in  different  directions.  As  Father  Machebeuf  had 
said,  there  was  no  love  between  the  races,  and  no 
communication  except  such  as  was  founded  upon  the 
pesos.  New  Mexico  was  Mexican,  and  Pike's  Peak 
was  American.  Railroads  from  the  East  were  hast- 
ening to  connect  this  natural  offshoot  from  Anglo- 
Saxon  civilization  with  the  parent  stem,  from  which 
henceforth  it  would  receive  its  social  and  business 
life.  Under  these  conditions  New  Mexico  could  not 
be  a  proper  training  school  for  successful  priests  in 
Colorado. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  335 

The  Fatliers  of  the  First  Plenary  Council  of 
Baltimore,  in  1866,  saw  this,  and  petitioned  the  Prop- 
aganda to  erect  Colorado  into  a  separate  ecclesiasti- 
cal jurisdiction,  and  their  judgment  led  them  to  pro- 
pose Father  ^Machebeuf  as  their  unanimous  choice  for 
the  head  of  this  Vicariate.  Bishop  Lamy  was  deputed 
to  carry  the  decrees  and  recommendations  of  the 
Council  to  Rome  for  the  approval  of  the  Pope,  and 
he  did  not  leave  Father  Machebeuf  in  ignorance  of 
these  proceedings  nor  of  their  probable  results. 
Father  Machebeuf,  however,  spoke  of  these  things 
only  to  his  superiors,  and  to  his  most  intimate 
friends  who  might  advise  him  as  to  the  course  which 
he  ought  to  pursue.  His  own  relatives  received  the 
first  news  of  it  from  Bishop  Lamy  while  this  prelate 
was  in  France  on  this  occasion.  Here  is  Father 
Machebeuf 's  first  communication  to  his  family  upon 
these  matters : 

Denver,  Sept.  13,  18G7. 
Very  Dear  Sister: 

I  hasten  to  answer  your  last  letter,  dated  Aug.  11,  in  which 
you  ask  me  to  relieve  your  anxiety  caused  by  reports  of  misfor- 
tune to  Bishop  Lamy  and  his  party. 

I  am  happy  to  announce  to  you  that  Bishop  Lamy  arrived 
safe  in  Santa  Fe  the  very  day  you  wrote  to  me.  More  tlian  2,000 
persons,  with  the  Governor  and  civil  authorities  at  their  head, 
went  out  from  the  city  to  met  him,  and  made  his  entry  into  the 
town  a  grand  home-coming  amid  the  ringing  of  bells  and  the 
joyful  acclamations  of  the  people.  lie  has  written  to  me  twice 
since.  He  was  quite  worn  out,  and  sulYering  in  conse(iueiice  of 
the  fatigue,  privations  and  dangers  to  which  they  were  exposed. 
The  Indians,  to  the  number  of  nearly  300,  at  lacked  them  twice, 
but  the  men  of  the  caravan  were  so  well  prepared  to  defend 
themselves  that  none  of  the  Bishop's  parly  were  killed,  al- 
though several  received  slight  wounds.  The  cholera,  wliicli  was 
very  bad  among  them  crossing  the  plains,  was  more  deadly  than 


336  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


the  Indians,  and  carried  off  several  persons,  two  of  whom  be- 
longed to  the  party  of  the  Bishop.  Sad  to  say,  one  of  these  was 
a  young  American  Sister,  eighteen  years  of  age  and  a  model  of 
piety.  She  died  partly  of  fright  after  the  attack  of  the  Indians. 
The  other  was  an  excellent  young  man  of  French  descent  who 
was  accompanying  Bishop  Lamy  to  Santa  Fe.  As  it  is  more 
than  probable  that  Bishop  Lamy  has  written  and  given  you  the 
details  of  his  whole  journey  before  now,  I  shall  add  nothing 
more. 

You  know  that  three  Spanish-speaking  Jesuit  Fathers,  and  a 
Belgian  who  speaks  Spanish  and  French  as  well  as  English,  have 
come  with  Bishop  Lamy.  The  Belgian,  whose  name  is  De  Blieck, 
is  now  giving  a  retreat  to  the  Sisters  at  Santa  Fe,  and  he  will 
direct  the  retreat  of  the  clergy  in  October.  After  that  I  expect 
this  worthy  Father,  who  was  at  one  time  president  of  the  college 
in  Cincinnati,  and  whom  I  knew  there,  to  come  to  Denver. 

Do  you  ask  what  he  will  do  in  Denver?  Notwithstanding 
the  hesitation  I  feel  in  touching  upon  a  question  which  is  no 
longer  a  secret  from  you,  I  must  say  that  the  matter  of  a  vicari- 
ate for  Colorado  seems  to  be  settled.  I  have  news  from  Bishop 
Lamy  and  others,  and  I  only  wait  the  return  of  the  Archbishop 
of  St.  Louis  from  Rome  for  positive  assurances  that  I  am 
named  to  preside  over  it.  I  cannot  commit  to  paper  my  feelings 
in  the  matter,  nor  the  reasons  which  make  me  tremble  at  the 
thought  of  such  a  position  being  offered  to  me.  I  have  already 
taken  some  steps  to  avoid  it,  and  I  intend  to  protest  still  more 
befoi-e  things  go  too  far,  but  if  I  am  obliged  to  bend  to  the  bur- 
den and  accept  the  inevitable,  Father  De  Blieck  will  take  my 
place  here  in  Denver  and  remain  during  the  time  when  I  shall 
necessarily  be  absent.  I  hope  that  Providence  will  dispose 
events  so  as  to  relieve  me  of  this  burden,  for  my  responsibility 
is  already  too  heavy,  rendered  so  by  personal  and  local  consider- 
ations and  circumstances  which  I  may  take  occasion  to  explain 
to  you  when  we  are  face  to  face. 

I  have  not  yet  received  the  things  sent  from  France  with 
Bishop  Lamy,  but  Father  Raverdy  will  bring  them  to  me  from 
Santa  Fe  when  he  returns  from  the  retreat. 

Pray  always  for  the  poor  cripple ! 


CHAPTER  XXI. 

First  Mission  iu  Denver.— Father  De  Blieck.— Official  No- 
tice of  Appointment  as  Bishop. — Fitness  for  the  Work.— A  Beg- 
ging Tour. — Consecration. — Return  to  Denver.  — Reception. 
Responsibilities  and  Resources.  — Episcopal  Missionary  Trips. 
To  Central  Citv.— To  Conejos.— To  Salt  Lake  City.— To  Trini- 
dad. 

Denver,  April  14,  1868. 
Very  Dear  Sister: 

I  received  your  very  kind  letter  and  that  of  my  two  dear 
nephews  two  months  ago.  Many  times  I  was  ui)on  the  point  of 
answering  them  when  something  always  occurred  to  prevent  it. 
At  one  time  it  was  some  one  coming  to  visit,  at  another  it  was 
pressing  business  affairs,  etc.,  but  I  must  write  now  that  I  am 
upon  the  eve  of  that  temble  journey  to  Cincinnati  which  I  can 
put  off  no  longer. 

The  celebrated  missionary.  Father  De  Blieck,  came  to  Den- 
ver over  a  month  ago  from  Santa  Fe,  where  he  had  preached 
several  missions  and  retreats.  He  gave  a  mission  in  our  prin- 
cipal mountain  parish  where  I  was  with  him  for  a  week,  and  he 
began  one  here  in  Denver  on  Friday  of  Passion  Week.  Unfor- 
tunately he  was  taken  very  sick  on  the  third  day  of  the  mission, 
and  was  in  bed  until  Easter  Sunday,  when  he  managed  to  get  up 
and  hear  mass.  The  work  of  finishing  the  mission  fell  upon  me, 
and  I  did  the  best  I  could  with  two  sermons  a  day.  The  good 
Father  Raverdy  came  to  assist  me  in  hearing  the  confessions, 
but  he  has  so  little  confidence  in  himself  that  I  could  not  induce 
him  to  preach.  Another  young  French  priest,  Father  Matthonet, 
came  from  Santa  Fe  just  before  Christmas,  but  he  does  not 
know  enough  English  yet  to  preach.  In  spite  of  the  difficulties 
and  fatigue  I  carried  it  through,  thanks  to  Providence.  We  had 
large  crowds,  and  a  veiy  large  number  approached  the  sacra- 
ments. My  voice  is  somewhat  husky,  but  otherwise  I  am  feeling 
quite  well. 

But  I  spoke  to  you  of  a  journey.  Father  Cheymol,  who  is 
aware  of  all,  must  have  written  the  news  to  Sister  Clenience,  but 
I  cannot  neglect  telling  you  myself  that  two  months  ago  today 
I  received  from  Cardinal  Barnabo  the  official  notice  of  my  ap- 
pointment as  Vicar  Apostolic  of  Colorado  and  Utah.  The  Bulls 
have  not  yet  come,  but  I  read  today  in  the  Catholic  Telegraph 
of  Cincinnati  a  copy  of  a  letter  from  Rome  which  g^ves  the  title 


IS 


338  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


of  each  bishop-eleet,  and  that  which  falls  to  my  heritage  is 
Bishop  of  Epiphany  in  partibus  infidelium.  Although  the  facul- 
ties have  not  yet  come,  I  must  go  immediately  while  the  Jesuit 
Father  is  here  to  take  charge  of  the  parish.  I  shall  have  a  great 
many  things  to  arrange,  and  some  embarrassing  matters  to  set- 
tle— my  debts,  for  instance,  and  to  provide  in  a  way  for  the 
future  until  I  can  get  something  from  the  Propagation  of  the 
Faith. 

You  will  tell  my  brother  Marius  and  my  nephews  to  have 
patience  until  after  the  ceremony  of  consecration,  which  will 
take  place  in  Cincinnati,  and  I  hope  during  the  beautiful  Month 
of  Mary.  If  I  can  find  a  good  priest  to  replace  me  here  I  shall 
start  for  Europe  in  October,  but  I  cannot  say  for  certain  what 
Providence  may  determine.  In  the  meanwhile  you  must  not 
lose  any  time,  but  you  and  the  Sisters  must  pray  earnestly  for 
me,  and  that  the  blessing  of  God  may  be  on  my  future  work.  A 
diocese  larger  than  the  whole  of  France. 

Thank  Marius  and  the  others  for  the  vestments,  sacred  ves- 
sels, altar  linens,  flowers,  etc.,  which  I  have  received. 


"The  best  laid  schemes  o'  mice  and  men 
Gang  aft  agley." 

In  these  lines  Burns  expresses  but  a  familiar 
truth,  and  it  is  always  seen  in  the  end  when  men's 
plans  counter  with  the  designs  of  Grod.  Father 
Machebeuf  had  his  feelings  of  opposition  to  accept- 
ing the  burdens  of  the  episcopate,  but  they  were 
mingled  with  sentiments  of  resignation  to  Grod's  will 
and  to  the  designs  of  the  Church.  He  had  a  filial 
reverence  for  authority  during  his  whole  life,  and 
now,  at  the  bidding  of  authority,  he  was  ready  to 
offer  himself  for  this  new  sacrifice.  We  know  not 
what  steps  he  may  have  taken  to  avoid  the  honors 
and  burdens  of  the  episcopacy,  but  they  were  not 
successful.  And  who  was  better  fitted  for  the  work? 
The  letter  of  Cardinal  Barnabo,  the  Prefect  of  the 
Propaganda,  was  dated  Jan.  24,  1868.      The  Brief 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  339 

erecting  the  vicariate  was  of  March  3,  1868,  and  the 
Bulls  appointing  Father  Machebeuf  were  dated 
March  16,  1868. 

The  work  of  a  bishop  in  Colorado  was  a  con- 
tinuation of  the  same  work  which  Father  Machebeuf 
had  been  doing,  with  the  addition  of  conferring  those 
sacraments  reserved  to  the  episcopal  order,  and  the 
responsibility  of  supplying  priests  for  the  new  dio- 
cese. The  administration  of  church  affairs  had  been 
in  his  hands ;  the  acquisition  of  new  properties  and 
the  formation  of  new  parishes  were  his  duties,  and 
he  had  been  doing  everything  that  could  be  done  to 
prepare  for  diocesan  institutions,  and  to  inaugur- 
ate them  when  possible.  Any  other,  as  bishop,  would 
be  obliged  to  pursue  the  same  course,  and  it  is 
doubtful  if  he  could  do  so  with  more  energy.  The 
former  missionaiy  conditions  had  not  passed  away, 
and  the  new  bishop  must  adopt  the  life  of  a  travel- 
ing missionary.  In  all  these  things  Father  Mache- 
beuf had  shown  an  admirable  zeal  and  a  fair  judg- 
ment, and  it  would  have  been  difficult  to  find  an- 
other as  well  adapted  for  the  actual  work  in  Colo- 
ardo.  From  a  human  standjxjint  it  would  seem  that 
he  was  the  logical  successor  in  the  episcopate  of  his 
position  in  the  priesthood,  and  that  the  ''personal 
and  local  considerations  and  circumstances"  of 
which  he  spoke  had  behind  them  his  own  humility  as 
the  foundation  for  his  fears.  But  now  Kome  had 
spoken, — the  die  was  cast,  and  the  matter  was  set- 
tled. 

Father  Machebeuf  started  from  Denver  upon 


340  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

that  "terrible  journey"  April  21,  leaving  Father 
De  Blieck  and  Father  Matthonet  in  charge  of  his 
parish,  but  neither  of  these  remained  until  his  re- 
turn. It  was  indeed  a  terrible  journey  when  we 
think  of  its  length  in  distance  and  time,  and  the  ob- 
jects for  which  it  was  made.  First  and  foremost 
was  his  consecration  as  bishop;  then  he  wished  to 
find  priests  who  would  come  and  labor  in  his  vicar- 
iate, and  last,  but  not  least,  he  needed  money,  for  he 
was  in  debt  and  his  creditors  were  pressing  him  for 
money  while  he  had  not  a  sufficient  amount  to  fur- 
nish his  episcoi>al  wardrobe  and  chapel.  His  jour- 
ney was  literally  a  begging  tour  for  men  and  means. 
The  first  stage  of  his  journey  was  through  Chey- 
enne, Omaha,  Leavenworth  and  St.  Louis  to  Cincin- 
nati. Here  he  made  his  first  appeal  for  assistance, 
and  he  repeated  it  in  Baltimore,  Washington,  Phil- 
adelphia, New  York,  Albany,  Troy,  Burlington, 
Montreal,  Toronto,  Buffalo,  Cleveland  and  in  his  old 
parish  of  Sandusky.  At  the  seminaries  in  Cincin- 
nati, Baltimore,  Emmetsburg,  Philadeli^hia,  Troy, 
Montreal  and  Cleveland  he  spoke  to  the  students  to 
inspire  them  with  a  desire  for  missionary  life  in  the 
West.  He  also  sought  for  priests  who  were  already 
in  the  ministry,  and  in  all  these  things  his  success 
was  but  limited.  He  sums  up  the  results  of  a  por- 
tion of  his  trip  in  the  following  letter  to  his  brother : 

New  York,  July  8,  1868. 
Very  Dear  Brother : 

Finding  myself  separated  from  Clermont  by  a  voyage  of 
only  ten  or  twelve  days,  I  cannot  continue  my  journey  without 
bidding  you  good  day  in  passing.     My  thoughts  and  my  heart 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  341 

have  often  made  the  voyage  between  us,  but  I  must  wait  till 
some  unknown  time  in  the  future  to  make  it  in  person,  although 
the  distance  to  you  now  is  less  than  from  here  to  Denver. 

I  leave  here  tomorrow  for  Montreal.  For  two  months  I 
have  been  on  the  lookout  for  a  good  priest  who  understands 
English,  and  I  shall  not  be  consecrated  until  I  find  some  sort  of 
a  \acar,  even  if  I  cannot  make  him  my  vicar-general  as  was 
my  intention.  After  fifteen  days  spent  in  Cincinnati  and  Brown 
county  T  went  to  Baltimore,  where  I  spent  more  than  a  month, 
then  seven  days  in  Philadelphia  and  twelve  in  New  York,  and  in 
all  these  places  the  Most  Rev.  Archbishops  received  me  most 
kindly. 

As  you  are  a  man  of  business  I  must  tell  you  that  in  1863-4, 
I  exhausted  all  the  resources  of  New  Mexico  to  secure  at  Denver 
favorable  locations  for  churches,  schools,  convents,  hospitals, 
cemetery,  etc.,  hoping  that  the  increased  Catholic  immigration 
would  furnish  me  the  means  of  existence,  but  since  the  war  the 
high  taxes  are  ruining  us.  The  Catholic  population  will  increase 
notably  only  when  the  railroad  comes.  I  was  thus  obliged  to 
borrow  money  from  the  banks  and  from  private  individuals  at 
very  hidi  rates  of  interest,  and  thus  I  have  increased  my  in- 
debtedness to  a  considerable  sum.  I  wished  to  concentrate  all 
in  the  hands  of  one  person  at  reasonable  interest,  but  the  ques- 
tion was  to  find  that  person.  I  brought  with  me  titles  and  de- 
scriptions of  all  the  properties,  which  I  am  willing  to  give  as 
security,  but  the  cai>italists  did  not  appreciate  their  value.  It 
was  only  here  in  New  York  that  I  succeeded  in  finding  a  man 
who  would  help  me.  He  is  an  American  and  a  good  Catholic. 
He  knew  the  value  of  the  church  holdings  at  Denver  and  in  the 
vicinity,  and  he  assisted  me  greatly  in  my  present  difficulties. 
Besides  this,  I  have  made  many  interested  visits,  and  managed 
to  collect  over  $000  for  my  missions  and  a  number  of  presents  of 
things  necessary  for  a  bishop. 

Father  Maoliebenf  gives  us  here  the  key  to  the 
cause  of  his  financial  troubles.  To  secure  and  hold 
property  for  the  church  he  had  borrowed  money, 
and  the  interest  and  taxes  were  eating  hiin  uji.  His 
accounts  show  that  more  than  one  usurious  money- 
lender made  a  small  fortune  by  the  necessities  of  the 
Church  in  Colorado,  and  none    of    them    liad    any 


342  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

scruple  in  demanding  the  highest  rates  of  interest 
possible  from  Father  Machebeuf  in  his  difficulties. 
Father  Machebeuf  was  a  good  collector,  and  this 
sum  of  $600  represented  the  fruits  of  his  appeals  in 
different  churches,  and  donations  from  special 
friends  and  others  to  whom  he  had  letters  of  recom- 
mendation. He  made  a  good  impression  wherever 
he  went,  and  his  story  of  his  missions  found  inter- 
ested listeners.  At  Baltimore  he  met  Bishop-elect 
Gibbons,  and  he  was  present  at  the  consecration  of 
Bishop  McQuaid  in  New  York,  and  he  made  a  large 
number  of  acquaintances  whose  friendship  he  after- 
wards spoke  of  with  pleasure.  His  journey  from 
New  York  took  him  as  far  north  as  Montreal  and 
then  down  to  Cleveland,  from  which  place  he  wrote 
the  following  letter : 

Cleveland,  July  29,  1868. 
Very  Dear  Sister: 

I  am  here  with  Bishop  Eappe  since  Sunday.  I  have  been 
obliged  to  postpone  my  consecration  until  August  16,  to  give  me 
time  to  find  a  good  priest,  as  I  told  Marius,  and  I  have  not  yet 
succeeded  in  my  search.  I  found  several  French  and  Irish 
students,  but  they  cannot  be  ordained  before  two  or  three 
years.  Several  zealous  priests  offered  to  devote  themselves  to 
the  missions  in  Colorado,  but  they  could  not  get  the  consent  of 
their  bishops,  all  of  whom  complain  of  the  lack  of  good  pi'iests. 

Tomorrow  I  go  to  Sandusky.  The  pastor  himself  came  to 
me  with  the  invitation,  and  I  cannot  refuse  my  old  parishioners. 
Next  week  I  shall  be  in  Cincinnati  and  shall  go  to  visit  the 
Motherhouse  of  the  Sisters  of  Loretto  in  Kentucky,  to  see  if  I 
can  get  two  or  three  more  Sisters.  Then  I  shall  go  to  the  Trap- 
pists,  who  have  a  fine  house  close  by  at  a  place  called  Gethse- 
mane.  There  I  shall  make  my  retreat  and  return  to  Cincinnati 
for  the  Assumption  and  the  consecration. 

As  I  have  other  letters  to  write,  and  it  is  near  midnight,  I 
must  make  this  short,  but  I  hold  to  telling  you  the  exact  day  of 
my  consecration  that  you  and  all  the  nuns  and  pupils  may  pray 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  343 

fervently  that  I  may  be  worthy  to  receive  the  graces  of  the 
Holy  Ghost.  After  the  consecration  I  shall  send  to  all  of  you 
my  episcopal  benediction. 

This  program  was  carried  out.  On  the  day  he 
wrote  this  letter  he  first  donned  the  purple  robes  of 
a  bishop,  and  thus  received  the  profession  of  several 
nuns  at  the  Ursuline  Convent  of  Cleveland,  sang 
the  high  mass  and  gave  the  benediction  with  the  Sit 
nomen  Domini,  etc.,  but  his  voice  choked  and  almost 
failed  him  in  the  emotions  of  this  new  experience. 

At  his  old  parish  in  Sandusky  he  had  a  magnifi- 
cent reception  from  his  former  parishioners.  His 
four  days  among  them  was  a  continual  ovation,  and 
he  left  them  with  an  additional  $180  in  his  purse. 

At  Columbus  he  spent  a  day  with  Bishop  Eose- 
crans,  then  two  days  in  Cincinnati  making  final  ar- 
rangements, and  when  he  arrived  at  Loretto  the 
Sisters  complained  because  he  could  give  them  only 
three  hours  after  they  had  waited  three  months  for 
his  coming.  His  retreat  was  made  under  the  Trap- 
pist  Father  Jerome,  and  at  its  conclusion  he  went 
to  Cincinnati  where  his  consecration  took  place  on 
Sunday,  Aug.  16,  1868.  Archbishop  Purcell  was  the 
consecrating  prelate,  assisted  by  Bishops  Rappe  and 
De  Goesbriand,  and  in  the  sanctuary  were  Bishops 
Rosecrans  and  Carrell  and  many  priests.  His  first 
mass  as  bishop  was  said  at  the  Convent  of  the  Sis- 
ters of  Notre  Dame,  and  his  emotion  was  so  great 
that  it  was  with  difficulty  that  he  finished  the  Holy 
Sacrifice. 

Three    days    after    his    consecration    Bishop 


344  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Machebeuf  was  on  his  way  to  his  diocese.  At  St. 
Louis  he  was  joined  by  five  Sisters  of  Loretto.  From 
Leavenworth  he  sent  to  his  relatives  in  France  his 
episcopal  benediction  accompanied  by  the  following 
touching  words : 

May  the  good  God  grant  you  health  and  prosiDerity,  and 
above  all,  the  fidelity  to  fulfill  all  your  religious  duties.  May 
Divine  Providence  protect  all  of  you  and  preserve  you  for  many 
years  in  peace,  in  union,  and  in  the  grace  of  God.  May  Our 
Lord  nourish  and  increase  in  my  dear  Jules  these  first  inclina- 
tions and  the  blessed  dispositions  to  consecrate  himself  to  the 
service  and  glory  of  God  and  the  salvation  of  souls.  Bishop 
Lamy  left  at  the  seminary  in  Baltimore  a  nephew  for  his  eccle- 
siastical education — how  happy  I  would  be  if  one  daj^  I  could 
have  near  me  one  of  my  dear  nephews  as  a  help  and  consolation 
to  his  bishop-uncle  who  begins  to  feel  the  weight  of  his  infinn- 
ities,  but  whose  health  and  courage,  thanks  to  God,  are  not 
failing.     I  close  by  wishing  all  of  you  a  thousand  blessings. 

Eight  short  months  later  Bishop  Machebeuf  had 
occasion  to  write  another  letter,  and  we  anticipate 
here  to  give  an  extract  from  it  referring  to  his  dear 
nephew  from  whom  he  hoped  for  help  and  consola- 
tion. 

After  the  terrible  blow  which  has  fallen  upon  us  in  the 
death  of  our  dear  Jules,  I  feel  the  need  of  assuring  you  of  my 
sincerest  affection  and  my  deepest  feeling  of  sympathy  in  the 
great  sorrow  which  has  come  upon  you.  It  is  my  sorrow  also, 
for  he  was  Tny  Jules,  and  you  know  he  gave  himself  to  me  with 
such  a  good  heart.  In  the  midst  of  my  grave  obligations  and 
heavy  occuiDations  tears  found  time  to  flow  in  abundance,  and 
I  did  not  fail  to  offer  the  Holy  Sacrifice  for  him  and  for  your 
consolation.  What  can  I  say  to  you  but  to  counsel  resignation 
to  the  ways  of  Providence.  What  we  deplore  as  a  misfortune 
and  a  real  loss  for  us,  is  certainly  a  gi-eat  happiness  for  our 
dear  Jules,  who  had  already,  in  answer  to  the  appeal  which  I 
made  to  his  affection  and  his  zeal,  made  the  sacrifice  of  himself. 
You  sanctioned  and  blessed  his  resolution,  and  gave  him  to  me 
for  God's  service.  He  belonged  no  longer  to  you  nor  to  his 
country,  and  God  has  accepted  his  double  sacrifice  and  with- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  346 

drawn  him  from  the  world  before  he  could  know  its  dan^rers 
to  reward  his  pious  intentions.  I  must  offer  this  saeritice  and 
he  is  my  victim.  May  this  victim  draw  down  the  blessins^s  of 
God  upon  my  heavy  labors  in  the  be<rinning  of  my  new  office  as 
shepherd  of  a  larfjer  flock,  and  may  the  sacrifice  increase  in  all 
of  us  that  lively  faith  which  reminds  us  that  Ave  are  but 
stranjifers  and  pilgrims  on  earth,  far  from  our  true  country.  In 
taking  away  from  us  so  soon  those  whom  we  love,  God  wishes 
to  detach  us  from  all  that  is  perishable,  and  to  teach  us  to  fix 
our  eyes,  our  thoughts  and  our  affections  ujwn  heaven.  "For 
where  your  treasure  is,  there  will  your  heart  he  also." 

From  Leavenworth  the  Bishop  and  his  party 
continued  their  journey  to  Omaha,  and  thence  to 
Cheyenne  by  rail.  They  left  Cheyenne  by  coach  on 
the  evening  of  August  28,  and  arrived  at  Denver  the 
following  afternoon  almost  worn  out  but  happy  to 
be  at  their  journey's  end. 

A  reception  had  been  prepared  for  the  Bishop 
upon  his  arrival,  and  an  address  of  welcome  was 
made  by  General  Bela  M.  Hughes  on  the  part  of  the 
Catholics  of  Denver.  The  reception  was  partici- 
pated in  by  the  clergy,  the  Sisters,  and  the  people  ir- 
respective of  religious  affiliations,  but  the  demon- 
stration lacked  the  spectacular  feature  which  marked 
the  recei)tions  given  to  him  and  Bishop  Lamy  at 
kSanta  Fe,  yet  a  small  delegation  headed  by  Father 
Raverdy,  the  Sisters  of  Loretto  and  a  number  of 
prominent  citizens  met  him  several  miles  outside  of 
Denver  and  made  his  entry  into  his  episcopal  city  a 
somewhat  notable  event.  The  representation  of  the 
clergy  was  necessarily  small,  consisting  only  of 
Father  Baverdy,  who  came  from  Central  City  for 
the  purjx)se.  It  could  not  well  have  been  much 
larger,  for  there  were  but  three  priests  in  his  vast 


346  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

vicariate,  and  the  other  two  were  hundreds  of  miles 
distant  on  the  borders  of  New  Mexico.  In  all  his 
travels  Bishop  Machebeuf  had  found  but  one  priest 
to  accompany  him  to  Colorado,  Father  0  'Keef e,  and 
his  stay  was  only  about  a  year.  Bishop  Machebeuf 
arrived  home  on  Saturday,  and  on  Sunday  he  en- 
tered upon  his  duties  as  Vicar  Apostolic  of  Colorado 
and  Utah  by  celebrating  Pontifical  Mass,  preaching 
a  sermon  and  again  ofiQciating  at  Pontifical  Ves- 
pers. 

From  what  has  been  said  in  the  foregoing  pages 
we  are  able  to  form  a  fairly  correct  idea  of  the  cir- 
cumstances in  which  Bishop  Machebeuf  found  him- 
self at  the  beginning  of  his  episcopal  administration. 
His  responsibility  was  limited  only  by  the  bound- 
aries of  two  large  Territories,  his  flock  was  scat- 
tered at  intervals  over  nearly  all  their  extent  and 
many  of  the  gaps  were  beginning  to  fill  up.  For 
helpers  he  had  but  three  priests  outside  of  Denver, 
and  each  of  these  had  more  work  than  he  could  do 
well  in  his  own  district.  In  every  camp,  town  and 
growing  settlement  something  ought  to  be  done  as 
a  beginning  of  church  work,  and  alone  he  could  do 
but  little,  for  his  office  as  Bishop  made  him  hasten 
from  place  to  place  to  administer  confirmation  over 
most  of  this  territory  where  no  bishop  had  ever  vis- 
ited. He  was  almost  without  funds,  and  in  debt, 
but  he  had  an  unbounded  zeal,  an  unconquerable  de- 
termination, a  courage  that  could  not  be  shaken  and 
a  faith  in  Providence  which  would  lead  him  to  ask 
the  removal  of  a  mountain  if  he  thought  it  an  ob- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  347 

stacle  in  the  way  of  duty.  But  he  was  responsible 
only  for  what  he  could  do  and  God  must  take  care 
of  the  rest. 

One  week  was  all  that  Bishop  Machebeuf  gave 
himself  to  recuperate  from  the  fatigues  of  his  four 
months  of  travel.  His  first  visit  was  to  his  principal 
parish  of  Central  City.  Here  the  good  people  organ- 
ized a  reception,  and  Mrs.  J.  B.  Sutton  on  the  part 
of  the  ladies  of  the  congregation  presented  him  with 
a  fine  gold  watch  as  a  token  of  their  respect  and  es- 
teem. Returning  to  Denver  he  loaded  his  traveling 
carriage  with  the  necessary  baggage  and  provisions, 
and  with  his  faithful  driver,  Billy  Moore,  set  out, 
Sept.  17,  on  his  first  extended  pastoral  visit. 

He  first  made  his  usual  tour  of  the  South  Park, 
and  crossed  over  the  mountain  pass  to  the  head  of 
California  Gulch,  Continuing  his  way  down  the 
Arkansas  river  he  passed  through  the  various  camps 
to  South  Arkansas — now  Salida.  Here  he  found  a 
camp  of  800  Ute  Indians,  who  laid  before  him  their 
usual  complaint  of  being  hungry.  The  Bishop  divid- 
ed his  little  stock  of  provisions  very  sparingly  with 
the  chief  and  proceeded  on  his  journey,  which  lay 
this  time  up  the  South  Arkansas  river,  across  the 
Poncha  Pass  and  down  into  the  head  of  the  San 
Luis  valley  in  the  direction  of  Saguache.  From 
Saguache  he  went  to  Fort  Garland,  and  then  wan- 
dered about  in  different  directions  for  ten  days  to 
visit  every  hamlet  and  settlement  in  that  part  of 
the  valley.  At  every  place  the  people  gave  him  a  lit- 
tle reception  of  welcome,  and  frequently  this  took 


348  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

place  in  the  middle  of  the  road,  because  there  was  no 
room  in  their  little  cabins  for  such  a  ceremony.  He 
put  them  to  no  trouble  about  lodging  him,  unless 
when  he  came  to  the  house  of  some  Don,  for  he  car- 
ried his  usual  camp  furniture  with  him,  including 
even  his  shaving  utensils  which  he  often  used  while 
making  his  camp  toilet. 

During  the  trip  he  said  mass,  heard  confessions, 
gave  confirmation,  preached  and  lectured,  chose  lo- 
cations for  chapels  and  formed  committees  to  build 
them,  blessed  cemeteries  and  bells,  and  any  and 
every  sort  of  work  which  a  traveling  missionary 
bishop  could  be  imagined  to  do  among  a  population 
of  that  kind.  Lest  it  should  be  thought  that  he  re- 
quired very  little  instruction  for  confirmation,  it 
may  be  noted  here  that  among  the  Mexicans  the  cus- 
tom obtains  of  confirming  children  even  before  they 
have  come  to  the  use  of  reason,  and  Bishop  Mache- 
beuf  confirmed  145  such  children  on  this  trip. 

At  the  southerly  extremity  of  his  diocese  he  al- 
lowed himself  a  slight  diversion  and  continued  his 
journey  farther  southward  to  spend  a  few  days  with 
Bishop  Lamy  and  his  old  friends  among  the  priests 
of  New  Mexico.  At  Arroyo  Hondo,  Father  Ussel 
had  gathered  a  company  of  ten  priests  in  anticipa- 
tion of  the  Bishop's  arrival,  and  the  occasion  was  a 
happy  one  when  these  grown  up  children  met  their 
old  spiritual  father,  who  could  be  as  much  of  a  child 
as  any  of  them. 

From  here  he  went  to  Santa  Fe  for  a  couple  of 
days,  and  then  started  on  his  way  to  Denver  again. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  349 

The  return  trip  was  made  along  the  old  familiar 
grounds  of  the  upper  Las  Animas,  the  Huerfano, 
Greenhorn,  San  Carlos,  etc.,  and  his  work  was  a 
rei)etition  of  that  in  the  San  Luis  valley.  It  is  pos- 
sible that  he  visited  every  known  Catholic  family 
in  the  entire  section.  Two  days  he  spent  at  Pueblo 
and  one  at  Colorado  City.  His  friends  at  Colorado 
City  endeavored  to  dissuade  him  from  setting  out 
alone  for  Denver,  as  Indians  were  reported  to  be 
prowling  around  and  stories  of  their  depredations 
were  being  told,  but  Bishop  Machebeuf  made  light  of 
the  danger,  saying  that  the  Indians  would  not  hurt 
him.  Afterwards  when  he  spoke  of  the  fears  of  the 
people  he  said:  ** Indian  scare!  Why,  I  saw  only 
five  Indians ! ' ' 

Just  eight  weeks  from  the  day  he  set  out 
Bishop  Machebeuf  returned  to  Denver.  We  might 
expect  him  now  to  interrupt  his  travels  and  go  into 
winter  quarters,  but  Bishop  Machebeuf  had  no  win- 
ter quarters,  and  he  would  not  have  occupied  them  if 
he  had  them.  Ten  days  later  we  find  him  setting 
out  for  Salt  Lake  City,  to  carry  some  of  the  conso- 
lations of  religion  to  those  of  his  flock  who  lived  in 
the  stronghold  of  the  Mormons. 

He  left  Denver  by  stage  coach  on  Nov.  23,  and 
at  two  o'clock  the  following  morning  he  arrived  in 
Cheyenne.  There  he  could  find  no  bed  at  any  of  the 
hotels,  but,  luckily,  a  former  neighbor  of  his  at  Den- 
ver had  lately  moved  to  Cheyenne,  a  Mr.  Wm.  Row- 
land, and  upon  hunting  him  up  the  Bishop  found  a 
welcome  and  a  warm  bed  for  the  rest  of  the  night. 


350  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

From  Cheyenne  he  had  the  regular  train  on  the 
Union  Pacific  railroad  as  far  as  Laramie,  which  was 
as  far  as  the  road  was  open  for  traffic  at  that  time. 
The  construction  train  carried  him  to  G-reen  Eiver 
where  he  again  took  the  stage.  Arriving  at  Fort 
Bridger  at  eleven  o  'clock  at  night  he  found  no  hotel, 
but  managed  to  get  a  good  sleep  lying  upon  sacks 
of  grain  in  a  store  wrapped  in  his  buffalo  robe. 
From  here  it  was  the  coach  again  for  two  days,  over 
mountain  ranges  where  the  piercing  night  wind 
chilled  the  bones,  and  through  canons  where  the  sun 
seldom  penetrated  at  that  season  of  the  year,  and 
all  this  time  he  sat  outside  with  the  driver,  who  he 
says  was  very  sociable,  leaving  the  inside  of  the 
coach  to  those  more  delicate,  or  more  selfish. 

At  Echo  City  there  was  a  change  of  drivers, 
and  Bishop  Machebeuf  regretted  it  until  he  found 
that  his  new  driver  was  none  other  than  Bill  Up- 
dyke,  the  famous  whip  who  had  often  driven  him 
over  the  mountains  in  Colorado.  With  him  he  fin- 
ished his  journey  and  arrived  at  Salt  Lake  City  at 
four  o'clock  p.  m,  on  Saturday  after  six  days  of 
travel. 

On  Sunday  morning  he  was  escorted  to  Fort 
Douglas  by  General  Connor,  the  commanding  of- 
ficer, where  he  said  mass  and  remained  as  a  guest 
for  a  week.  Every  day,  except  one  when  he  was  not 
well,  he  said  mass  and  lectured  at  night.  He  also 
prepared  a  class  for  confirmation  among  the  sold- 
iers and  administered  the  sacrament  the  following 
Sunday. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  351 

From  the  fort  he  visited  Salt  Lake  and  sought 
out  the  few  Catholic  families  there.  He  also  met 
Brigham  Young  and  other  dignitaries  of  the  Mor- 
mon church,  as  well  as  many  of  the  prominent  citi- 
zens, of  all  of  whom  he  afterwards  spoke  very  fa- 
vorably. He  could  not  speak  highly  enough  of  the 
kind  treatment  accorded  him  at  the  fort  by  Gen. 
Connor,  Colonels  Lewis  and  Reynolds,  Capt.  So- 
bieski,  Sergt.  Keller  and  the  ladies  of  the  fort. 

At  Salt  Lake  he  found  ground  for  a  church  with 
a  house  on  it,  but  as  yet  there  was  no  church  build- 
ing. The  house  was  occupied  by  a  Catholic  family 
named  Carroll,  who,  with  three  other  families,  con- 
stituted the  settled  Catholic  population  of  Salt  Lake 
City.  On  three  days  of  the  following  week  he  said 
mass  at  the  house  of  a  Mr.  Marshall  for  the  bene- 
fit of  his  little  flock,  and  for  the  edification  of  a  num- 
ber of  Mormon  ladies  whom  curiosity  or  some  other 
motive  brought  to  witness  the  services.  He  also 
baptized  three  children  in  the  family  of  a  Mr.  Sloan, 
and  one  in  another  family,  and  he  had  two  mar- 
riages on  the  feast  of  the  Immaculate  Conception. 

On  Thursday,  Dec.  10,  he  started  on  his  return 
trip  in  a  blinding  snow  storm,  but,  owing  to  delays, 
he  did  not  reach  Fort  Bridger  until  noon  on  Mon- 
day. The  most  serious  mishap  of  the  trip  was  the 
upsetting  of  the  coach  in  Bear  River  at  eleven 
o'clock  at  night  on  Friday,  and  the  rest  of  the  night 
was  spent  by  the  passengers  drying  their  wet 
clothes  at  the  next  stage  station. 

At  Fort  Bridger  he    was    kindly    received    by 


352  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Colonel  Morrow  and  Judge  Carter.  He  said  mass 
here  and  performed  a  baptism  and  a  marriage.  An- 
other day  was  spent  at  Carter's  Station  because  he 
was  too  late  for  the  construction  train,  and  still  an- 
other among  the  railroaders  at  Bryant,  and  then 
the  ride  of  22  hours  to  Cheyenne.  On  the  train  he 
met  Father  Kelly  of  the  Vicariate  of  Nebraska,  who 
was  visiting  the  men  along  the  railroad,  and  whose 
duties  had  formerly  taken  him  on  several  occasions 
as  far  as  Salt  Lake  City. 

It  was  now  Friday,  and,  although  the  weather 
was  bitter  cold,  Bishop  Machebeuf  took  the  coach 
that  night  for  his  ride  of  over  100  miles  to  Denver. 
A  few  days  before  some  thief  had  stolen  his  cloak, 
and  when  he  arrived  in  Denver  he  was  sutfering 
from  a  cold,  yet  he  was  in  the  pulpit  on  Sunday,  but 
for  two  days  afterwards  he  was  in  bed  and  unable 
to  say  mass. 

One  more  trip  remained  to  complete  the  visita- 
tion of  the  diocese,  and  Bishop  Machebeuf  made 
that  from  Feb.  9  to  Feb.  27.  During  that  time  he 
visited  Trinidad  and  the  neighboring  missions,  and 
also  the  stations  between  them  and  Denver.  Thus, 
in  the  first  six  months  of  his  episcopate,  Bishop 
Machebeuf  made  a  complete  visitation  of  his  vast 
vicariate,  and  traveled  over  2600  miles,  nearly  two- 
thirds  of  which  distance  was  made  in  his  own  con- 
veyance. 


CHAPTER  XXII. 

Priests  and  Their  Locations.  — Fire  at  St.  Mary's  Academy. 
Bishop  Starts  for  Europe.  — P^'irst  Students. — Father  Bouchet  of 
Louisville.  — Bishop  Goes  to  Rome. — Visits  Ireland. — Business 
and  Sociability.  — First  Priests  Ordained.  — Returns  with  New 
Priests.  — Ordains  Future  Bishop  of  the  Santa  J\'  Trail.  — New 
House.  — Church  Enlarged. — Various  Crosses  and  Disappoint- 
ments.—French  Sympathies. — Utah  Transferred.— Conditions 
at  the  Close  of  187i. 

Tlie  duties  of  Bishop  Machebeuf  prevented  him 
from  taking  his  proposed  trip  to  Europe  in  October, 
but  circumstances  were  more  favorable  in  the  spring 
of  1869.  He  secured  tlie  services  of  three  j)riests,  at 
least  temporarily,  and  a  fouitli  wouhl  be  ordained  in 
June.  Fathers  Munnecom,  Merle  and  Eolly  were  in 
charge  respectively  of  the  missions  of  Trinidad,  Cos- 
tilla and  Conejos,  Father  Raverdy  was  at  Central 
City,  and  at  Denver  Father  O'Keeffe  assisted  tlie 
Bishop,  as  also  for  a  time  did  Father  H.  Bourion, 
while  Father  Robert  A.  Garassu  would  come  fi-om 
Baltimore  immediately  after  liis  ordination.  Father 
Garassu  was  ordained  June  30,  1869,  by  Archbishop 
Spalding,  and  was  the  first  ])riest  ordained  for  Colo- 
rado. These  could  do  the  essential  work  now  while 
the  Bi-shop  would  go  to  secure  other  priests  and 
more  abundant  means  to  meet  the  growing  wants  of 
his  vicariate. 

The  partial  destruction  by  fire  of  St.  Mary's 
Academy,  while  Bishop  Machebeuf  was  saying  mass 
on  Sunday,  April  18,  came  near  interfering  with  his 
plans,  but  he  secured  at  once  the  willing  help  of 


354  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

many  sympatliiziiig  friends  who  contributed  freely, 
not  only  to  repair  the  damage  but  also  to  enlarge  the 
building.  This  caused  a  short  delay,  but  it  was  suf- 
ficiently long  to  prevent  him  accompanying  his  old 
friend,  Father  Salpointe  of  Mora,  New  Mexico,  on 
this  same  journey  to  France.  Father  Salpointe  had 
been  appointed  Vicar  Apostolic  of  Arizona,  and,  de- 
siring to  be  consecrated  in  France,  he  made  the  trip 
by  the  way  of  Denver,  hoping  to  make  the  rest  of  it 
in  the  company  of  Bishop  Machebeuf.  The  Bishop- 
elect  could  not  wait,  and  Bishop  Machebeuf,  com- 
menting on  his  haste,  said : 

Bishop  Salpointe  may  have  special  reasons  for  wishing  to 
arrive  in  France  before  me.  He  will  have  his  choice  of  mis- 
sionaries and  I  shall  come  only  to  glean.  But  I  shall  not  be 
very  exacting  at  Clermont.  I  need  French  priests,  but  I  need 
Irish  and  German  priests  more. 

Bishop  Machebeuf  left  Denver,  May  3,  1869, 
taking  the  coach  to  meet  the  train  at  Sheridan,  Kan- 
sas. Stopping  a  day  at  St.  Mary's  and  another  at 
Topeka,  he  went  to  Leavenworth,  where  he  found 
Bishop  Miege  quite  unwell.  To  accommodate  this 
prelate  he  delayed  a  few  days  and  gave  confirmation 
at  Lawrence  and  Prairie  City,  and  then  proceeded 
on  his  way  to  St.  Louis.  From  St.  Louis  he  went  to 
Cape  Girardeau,  where  he  found  a  young  student, 
Mr.  Henry  Robinson,  willing  to  face  missionary  life 
in  Colorado.  At  Cairo  he  visited  the  Sisters  of 
Loretto,  and  from  there  he  went  to  Louisville,  Ky. 
Here  he  called  upon  Bishop  McCloskey  and  a  former 
friend  and  fellow-countryman.  Father  Bouchet,  then 
chancellor  of  the  Diocese  of  Louisville. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  355 

With  Father  Boiichct,  Bishop  Machebeuf  vis- 
ited St.  Thomas'  Seminary  at  Bardstown,  and  tlie 
Sisters  of  Loretto  at  the  Motherhouse.  At  St.  Thom- 
as' he  had  already  one  student,  and  he  endeavored  to 
enlist  the  co-oi)eration  of  others,  but  previous  obli- 
gations prevented  them  from  offering  their  services, 
although  several  were  strongly  so  inclined. 

During  this  part  of  his  trip  Father  Machebeuf 
was  in  very  good  spirits,  for  he  was  confident  that 
he  had  at  last  secured  a  priest  after  his  own  heart. 
The  Rev.  Michael  Bouchet  was  born  in  Clermont, 
France,  not  far  from  Bishop  Machebeuf 's  own  home. 
In  1853,  while  in  deacon's  orders,  he  came  with 
Bishop  Spalding  of  Louisville  to  work  upon  the 
Kentucky  missions.  The  missionary  spirit  was  still 
strong  in  him,  and  when  Bishop  Machebeuf,  for 
whom  he  had  great  regard,  told  him  his  story  of  the 
Western  missions,  this  spirit  blazed  up  afresh  aiid 
he  offered  himself  for  this  new  field.  Bishop  Mach- 
ebeuf was  happy  in  the  thought  of  securing  the  ser- 
vices of  such  a  priest.  He  had  been  on  the  search 
for  just  such  an  assistant  before  his  consecration, 
and  he  now  offered  to  make  him  liis  vicar-general 
upon  his  arrival  in  Colorado.  The  offer  of  the  honor 
had,  probably,  little  to  do  with  Father  Bouchet 's  res- 
olution, as  he  never  was  a  man  to  care  specially  for 
honors,  but  it  might  have  had  some  influence  with 
Bishop  McCloskey,  who,  if  the  circumstances  had 
been  properly  explained  to  him,  would  have  seen 
that  this  was  but  a  step  to  possible  higher  honors. 
As  it  was.  Father  Bouchet  did  not  get  the  necessary 


356  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

permission  from  Bishop  McCloskey,  and  lie  lived  on 
in  Kentucky  until  a  few  years  ago,  when  he  died  a 
Eight  Rev.  Prelate  of  the  Church  and  Vicar  General 
of  the  Diocese  of  Louisville.  How  small  a  thing 
may  turn  the  course  of  events  and  change  the  history 
of  men  and  countries ! 

At  Cincinnati  Bishop  Machebeuf  conferred  the 
order  of  deaconship  on  a  number  of  young  ecclesias- 
tics, and,  with  the  permission  of  Archbishop  Purcell, 
he  spoke  to  the  students  in  the  seminary,  telling  them 
of  his  need  of  priests,  and  depicting  the  life  of  a 
missionary  among  the  Rocky  Mountains.  The  result 
of  this  appeal  was  that  two  young  men  offered  them- 
selves to  serve  in  his  missions  if  the  Lord  would 
spare  them  to  be  ordained.  One  of  these  became  so 
terrified  later  by  the  imaginary  dangers  pictured  to 
him  by  his  fellow-students,  who  in  pretended  seri- 
ousness told  him  of  the  Indians,  how  they  would 
scalp  him,  tie  him  to  a  tree  and  dance  the  war  dance 
around  him  while  burning  fagots  were  roasting  him 
to  death,  etc.,  that  he  left  the  seminary  and  became 
a  farmer.  It  was,  perhaps,  the  best  he  could  do,  for 
his  mind  was  not  well  balanced.  We  say  this  with 
no  intention  of  reflecting  upon  the  farmer.  The 
other  young  man  was  not  disturbed  by  these  wild 
tales,  but  persevered  in  his  first  resolution,  went  to 
Colorado,  and  is  now  the  distinguished  occupant  of 
the  Episcopal  See  of  Denver. 

Bishop  Machebeuf  again  visited  the  seminaries 
at  Baltimore,  Philadelphia  and  Troy,  but  with  no 
better  success  than  upon  his  visits  the  year  previous. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  357 

The  aspirations  of  young  men  brought  up  so  far 
East  did  not  seem  to  harmonize  with  the  Bishop's 
pictures  of  clerical  life  and  labor  in  the  Far  West. 
With  nothing  more  to  delay  him,  Bishop  Machebeuf 
sailed  from  New  York  and  arrived  at  Brest  in 
France,  June  21. 

His  visit  to  France  was  priuci})ally  for  business 
and  he  set  about  it  at  once.  The  day  after  his  ar- 
rival he  was  at  the  seminary  in  Rennes  looking  for 
recruits ;  two  days  later  he  was  taking  up  collections, 
and  three  days  later  still  we  find  him  at  the  Bureau 
of  the  Propagation  of  the  Faith  pleading  the  neces- 
sities of  his  missions.  At  the  home  of  his  relatives 
he  spent  but  very  little  time  before  turning  towards 
Rome  to  visit  the  Holy  Father.  The  following  ex- 
tracts from  letters  written  to  Father  Raverdy  will 
give  us  an  idea  of  his  work : 

Clermont,  Aug.  20,  1869. 
Reverend  and  Beloved  Friend : 

At  last  I  can  write  asjain  to  you.  Since  my  last  from 
Lyons  it  has  been  almost  impossible  to  write  to  anyone.  I  com- 
mence by  tellini;  you  that  I  am,  and  always  have  been  well  since 
I  left  Paris,  but  instead  of  finding  any  rest  at  hi)nie,  I  am  over- 
crowded with  a  thousand  things.  I  never  was  so  busy  receiving 
and  returning  visits,  attending  dinners  which  I  cannot  refuse, 
officiating,  preaching,  presiding  at  distributions  of  premiums, 
etc.,  and  it  is  only  late  at  night  that  I  can  find  time  to  say  my 
office  and  other  prayers. 

At  Clermont  I  found  Bishop  Salpointe  who  had  delayed  his 
consecration  two  or  three  weeks  for  me,  but  as  I  could  not  ar- 
rive in  time,  he  was  consecrated  on  June  20,  the  day  previous  to 
my  landing  at  Brest.  As  he  was  also  waiting  for  me  to  go  to 
Rome,  I  spent  but  one  day  at  Riom  with  my  sister,  and  two 
days  at  Clermont.  We  started  on  Sunday,  July  11,  after  I  had 
officiated  and  triven  confirmation  in  the  college  at  Riom,  where 
I  studied  nearly  forty  years  ago.  We  spent  three  or  four  days 
at   Lyons   and   Fourvierc,   visited   Chambery,   the   Graiul    Char- 


358  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


treuse  and  Annecy,  and  went  through  the  Mont  Cenis  tunnel  to 
Turin,  then  to  Aneona,  Loreto  and  finally  Rome,  where  we  ar- 
rived on  the  23rd  of  July.  We  spent  twelve  days  in  Rome  and 
had  the  happiness  of  seeing  the  Holy  Father  three  times.  We 
came  back  to  Lyons  through  Pisa,  Florence,  Milan,  the  Simplon 
and  Geneva. 

From  the  information  you  give  me  of  your  plan  for  a  big 
store,  hospital  and  church  at  Central  City,  I  see  that  there  is 
but  a  very  poor  chance  of  doing  anything  this  year.  Circum- 
stances will  change  and  times  will  be  better.  It  would  be  im- 
prudent to  commence  at  present.  We  must  follow  Providence, 
not  go  ahead  of  it.  This  is  the  advice  of  St.  Francis  of  Sales, 
and  God  will  speak  by  events.  I  am  doing  my  best  to  borrow 
from  some  friends,  and  I  hope  to  succeed  so  as  to  pay  off  some 
of  my  debts  and  commence  to  build  a  house  on  the  church  lot  in 
Denver.  Don't  let  the  congregation  build  anything  by  way  of 
a  surprise.  Their  plans  might  not  suit — but  I  believe  there  is 
no  danger  of  their  building  anything  the  wrong  way  or  the 
right  way,  or  any  way.  I  cannot  start  for  home  before  the  end 
of  October. 

Sept.  10.— I  am  very  much  grieved  to  hear  that  your  health 
is  failing.  God  help  us.  If  the  air  of  Central  City  is  too  light 
for  you,  why  don 't  you  move  to  Denver,  at  least  for  a  time,  and 
take  mj-"  room  ?  Send  Father  Garassu  to  Central  City  until  I  re- 
turn. I  have  written  another  letter  to  Father  Bouchet  of  Cler- 
mont, now  chancellor  of  Louisville,  to  start  before  me  to  Denver 
if  he  can  get  leave  from  his  bishop,  and  he  thinks  he  can.  I  am 
sorry  that  I  am  detained  so  long,  but  I  cannot  help  it.  I  must 
wait  until  the  opening  of  the  seminaries,  the  colleges  and  the 
academies  in  order  to  get  some  means  from  the  boarders.  I 
have  not  lost  my  time,  for  if  I  have  to  officiate,  preach  and  ac- 
cept dinners,  I  make  them  pay  pretty  well  for  it.  I  will  not  go 
until  I  succeed  in  negotiating  a  loan  for  a  good  sum.  My 
brother  will  be  my  security.  I  must  build  or  buy  a  house.  I 
have  just  received  notice  that  the  Propagation  of  the  Faith  will 
allow  me  25,000  francs! 

I  have  written  to  Carlow  and  to  All  Hallows'  in  Ireland, 
and  to  Louvain,  inquiring  for  a  few  pious  and  disinterested 
young  priests  or  students.  I  expect  answers  in  a  few  days,  and 
then  I  shall  know  whether  there  is  any  hope  or  not  from  these 
directions.  Bishop  Salpointe  will  sail  in  a  few  days  with  five 
deacons  or  sub-deacons.     God  bless  you! 

The  information  from  Ireland  was  rather  en- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  359 

couragring,  and  Bishop  Machebeuf  went  to  Dublin. 
He  spent  the  last  week  of  September  visiting  All 
Hallows',  Maynooth,  Carlow,  Kilkenny  and  Water- 
ford.  At  all  these  colleges  he  received  offers  of 
young  men,  but  in  the  cases  of  most  of  them  the  ex- 
penses were  beyond  his  means.  The  actual  fruit  of 
this  trip  was  one  priest,  and  one  student  whom  he 
sent  to  Rome. 

Bishop  ^lachebeuf 's  visits  to  the  various  relig- 
ious institutions  and  social  gatherings  in  France 
were  made  interesting  by  his  descriptions  of  mis- 
sionary life,  and  he  scarcely  ever  failed  to  excite  the 
charity  of  his  listeners,  who  generally  contributed 
from  a  few  francs  up  into  the  hundreds  to  the  cause 
of  the  missions.  Sometimes,  but  not  often,  he  en- 
countered a  religious  superior  whose  formal  polite- 
ness chilled  him,  and  several  of  these  are  designated 
in  his  diary  as  "cold,"  "haughty"! 

In  his  ancestral  parish  of  Volvic  where  his 
father  was  bora  and  many  of  his  relatives  still  lived, 
he  officiated  on  Sept.  5,  at  the  laying  of  the  corner- 
stone of  a  new  church.  The  old  church  had  served 
its  time  and  was  being  replaced  by  a  new  one,  but 
for  some  reason  this  new  church  was  planned  to  be 
of  rough  uncut  rubble.  A  vast  concourse  of  people 
graced  the  occasion,  but  it  was  also  to  do  honor  to 
one  whom  they  considered  a  child  of  the  parish,  and 
had  come  from  the  far-off  wilds  of  America  for  the 
ceremony.  The  Prefect,  the  Mayor  and  all  the  pub- 
lic functionaries  were  there,  and  our  humble  Bishop 
was  the  lion  of  the  day.     After  the  Pontifical  Mass 


360  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

he  thanked  the  dignitaries  and  congratulated  the 
people,  and  went  on  with  his  sermon,  but  in  a 
changed  strain.  He  expressed  astonishment  and  re- 
gret that  they,  in  the  midst  of  quarries  where  stone 
was  cut  for  their  Cathedral,  and  for  monuments  and 
churches  around  them,  could  not  afford  cut  stone  for 
their  church  from  their  own  quarries  when  parishes 
half  their  size  were  sending  to  them  for  cut  stone 
for  their  churches.  He  was  but  a  poor  missionary- 
bishop,  and  must  borrow  money  to  return  to  his 
rough  board  episcopal  palace  and  his  little  brick 
cathedral  30x40,  but  he  would  donate  the  corner- 
stone of  a  church  worthy  of  them.  The  plans  were 
changed,  and  when  Bishop  Machebeuf  visited  Volvic 
again  ten  years  later  he  found  a  beautiful  church  of 
cut  stone  and  the  people  thanked  him  for  it. 

When  ready  to  return  to  America,  Bishop 
Machebeuf  had  secured  two  priests  whom  he  or- 
dained the  day  previous  to  his  sailing  at  Eennes, 
Fathers  Joseph  Percevault  and  Francis  Guyot;  one 
deacon,  Philibert  Domergue  of  St.  Flour,  and  the 
Rev.  Thomas  McGrath,  who  was  to  sail  from  Water- 
ford,  Ireland,  and  join  him  on  the  way  to  Denver. 

The  voyage  was  unpleasant  for  most  of  the  pas- 
sengers, for  the  weather  was  very  rough  during  a 
great  part  of  the  time  and  many  were  sick,  but 
Bishop  Machebeuf  was  a  good  sailor  as  usual  and 
was  not  called  upon  even  for  the  accustomed  "resti- 
tutions." He  said  mass  whenever  the  weather  per- 
mitted, and  the  last  Sunday  of  the  voyage,  when  the 
weather  was  fine  and  the  passengers  had  recovered 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  361 

from  their  indisposition,  a  large  congregation  as- 
sisted at  the  mass,  singing  hymns  and  listening  at- 
tentively to  the  sermon  which  he  preached  to  them 
in  French.  A  further  sketch  of  his  journey  he  gives 
in  a  letter  to  his  l)rotlier,  written  a  few  weeks  later, 
from  which  we  copy : 

Embarked  at  Brest  Nov.  6,  landed  in  New  York  Nov.  17, 
we  arrived  at  Denver  Dec.  5,  a  little  tired,  but  all  in  good  health. 
Two  days  were  spent  in  New  York,  four  in  Cincinnati  and 
Brown  county,  two  in  St.  Louis  and  one  at  Sheridan,  Kansas. 
Not  having  received  in  time  the  letter  of  Father  Raverdy  upon 
the  subject  of  the  lines  of  railroad  west  of  the  Missouri,  I  was 
led  into  error  by  the  agents  of  the  railroads  and  others,  and  we 
took  tickets  for  the  Kansas  Pacific,  which  is  still  225  miles  from 
Denver,  and  we  had  to  make  that  distance  by  stage,  while  the 
Union  Pacific  is  finished  to  within  45  miles  of  Denver.  Apart 
from  the  fatigue,  and  the  loss  of  time  in  the  slow  coaches,  we 
suffered  no  great  inconvenience.  Most  of  the  baggage  arrived 
before  Christmas,  but  that  was  soon  enough,  and  I  could  use  my 
gold  vestments  on  that  solemn  occasion.  Other  boxes  with 
candelabra,  altar  vases  and  the  like  are  still  on  the  way,  but 
I  expect  them  at  any  moment.  The  young  Irish  priest  joined  us 
at  St.  Louis.  I  have  him  with  me  here  and  I  am  very  much 
pleased  with  him. 

The  Bishop  did  not  mention  the  many  little 
troubles  he  had  making  the  way  clear  and  smooth  for 
his  almost  helpless  companions,  nor  did  he  tell  of  the 
few  hours  delay  at  Leavenworth  where  he  ordained 
his  first  priests  in  America.  It  was  the  morning  of 
the  29th  of  November  that  he  reached  Leavenworth, 
and  he  left  it  the  evening  of  the  same  day,  but  in  the 
interval  he  officiated  at  the  Cathedral,  with  his  old 
friend  of  Indian  missionary  fame.  Father  De  Smet, 
as  assistant  priest,  and  ordained  to  the  ])riesthood 
the  Rev.  W.  J.  Dalton,  at  present  a  pastor  in  Kansas 


362  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

City,  Mo.,  and  the  Rev.  J.  J.  Hennessey,  now  the 
Bishop  of  Wichita. 

It  is  a  somewhat  remarkable  incident  in  our 
growing  civilization  that  Bishop  Machebeuf  should 
ordain  a  priest  and  live  to  see  him  a  bishop  in  a  flour- 
ishing city  of  20,000  inhabitants  situated  midway  on 
that  Slanta  Fe  Trail,  which  he  himself  had  traveled 
so  often  while  the  wild  beasts  and  the  untamed  sav- 
ages were  roaming  its  entire  length  at  will,  and  had 
done  so  for  ages  before,  with  prospects  of  doing  so 
for  long  years  to  come. 

Bishop  Machebeuf  was  in  a  happy  mood  when 
he  greeted  his  people  on  the  Sunday  following  his 
return  home.  He  told  them  of  his  joy  at  being  again 
with  them,  and  also  of  his  regret  at  not  being  able 
to  attend  the  Vatican  Council  just  opening,  but  that 
the  Holy  Father  had  dispensed  him  in  view  of  the 
necessity  of  his  presence  at  home,  and  he  made  the 
sacrifice  cheerfully,  and  for  them  gave  up  the  honor 
of  being  a  member  of  the  most  august  assemblage 
ever  gathered  together.  He  told  them  how  happy 
he  was  to  have  brought  four  new  priests  to  help  him 
in  the  diocese,  but  how  it  pained  him  to  have  no  ^Dlace 
to  lodge  them  decently.  He  said  the  time  was  come 
when  a  new  house  was  a  crying  necessity,  and  urged 
them  to  an  active  and  liberal  effort  in  providing 
shelter  for  their  priests,  who,  for  lack  of  better  ac- 
commodations, were  living  in  rooms  little  better 
than  closets  and  sleeping  upon  the  floor.  He  told 
them  that  his  trip  had  cost  him  $4,000,  only  a  small 
portion  of  which  he  had  collected,  and  the  balance 
of  the  expense  must  be  borne  by  the  diocese. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  363 

His  appeal  was  not  witliout  effect,  for  a  good 
collectioD  was  given  at  Christmas,  subscription  lists 
were  prepared,  and  plans  were  made  for  a  festival. 
With  these  good  prospects  the  building  of  a  portion 
of  a  fit  residence  was  begun,  and  this  portion  was 
finished,  furnished  and  occupied  by  the  end  of  May, 
at  the  cost  of  about  $4,500. 

Tlie  new  French  priests  were  soon  located  in 
the  southern  part  of  the  diocese,  and  as  each  mis- 
sion was  organized  Bishop  Afachebeuf  went  with  the 
new  missionary  to  install  him  in  his  new  position 
and  initiate  him  into  his  special  work.  Father  Mc- 
Grath,  because  he  spoke  Englsh,  was  kept  in  Denver, 
and  Father  Bourion  was  given  charge  of  the  mis- 
sions of  Utah. 

Some  of  the  priests  who  had  promised  to  come 
failed  to  do  so  and  disappointed  him,  even  after  he 
had  been  at  considerable  expense  for  them,  and 
some  of  those  who  came  from  various  places  were  a 
still  greater  disappointment  to  him,  and  he  was  glad 
to  get  rid  of  them.  Xor  were  all  the  good  and  will- 
ing ones  adapted  for  such  a  life  as  a  priest  must  lead 
in  this  new  country,  and  for  all  these  reasons  there 
was  a  constant  coming  and  going  of  priests  during 
the  early  years  of  Bishop  Macliebeuf's  episcopate 
which  was  very  trying  on  the  Bishop  and  productive 
of  little  good  among  the  people. 

The  railroads  reached  Denver  in  1870,  and  with 
them  came  a  great  increase  in  the  population  of  the 
entire  Territory.  The  church  at  Denver  became 
altogether  too  small  to  accommodate  the  congrega- 


364  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

tion,  and  Bishop  Macliebeuf  began  the  enlarging  of 
it  the  next  winter.  It  was  extended  to  the  street  in 
front  and  a  tower  was  built,  chapels  were  added  at 
both  sides  and  the  roof  was  raised  nine  feet  above 
the  original  structure  to  give  it  the  proper  propor- 
tions. It  was  his  intention  to  add  transepts  and 
sanctuary,  but  means  were  lacking  and  this  part  of 
his  plan  was  postponed  and  never  realized.  His  let- 
ters during  this  period  show  the  trend  of  his  efforts, 
his  hopes  and  his  fears : 

I  am  receiving  letters  from  all  parts  of  the  two  Territories 
asking  for  priests.  I  am  organizing  two  new  parishes,  and  I 
have  applied  for  the  Sisters  of  Charity  for  a  hospital,  but  this 
is  a  heavy  expense  and  my  house  will  cost  a  good  sum.  For 
the  house  I  count  upon  you  to  boiTow  some  money  for  me. — (To 
his  brother,  Jan.  3,  1870). 

The  two  priests  from  Rennes  are  in  their  missions  for  some 
time,  also  the  one  from  Lyons  who  came  ahead  of  me.  I  have 
with  me  the  young  Irish  priest,  and  Father  Domergue,  whom 
you  saw.  I  could  not  get  Father  Bouchet,  as  his  bishop  would 
not  let  him  go,  at  least  for  the  present.  Bishop  Lamy  wrote  me 
that  he  would  return  in  May,  and  this  will  be  a  good  oppor- 
tunity for  you  to  send  me,  if  possible,  10,000  or  12,000  francs. 
I  had  to  borrow  money  at  high  interest  to  finish  my  house. —  (To 
the  same,  April  20,  1870). 

I  am  happy  to  be  able  to  tell  you  that  Father  Raverdy  will 
probably  go  to  Europe  in  the  autumn,  or  the  beginning  of  win- 
ter. He  has  now  been  ten  years  laboring  with  zeal  and  courage 
in  Colorado— in  the  valley,  in  the  mountains  and  everywhere. 
A  stay  in  France,  in  Belgium,  perhaps  in  Germany,  hut  surely 
in  Rome,  without  forgetting  Auvergne,  where  I  know  he  will  be 
received  as  he  deserves  for  all  the  services  which  he  has  ren- 
dered to  nie  as  a  veritable  friend— all  this  will  bring  back  his 
strength  and  enable  him,  perhaps,  to  recruit  a  few  new  laborers 
and  some  additional  means  for  our  immense  Diocese  of  Colo- 
rado. For  a  long  time  I  hesitated  to  dispense,  even  for  a  short 
time,  with  his  services  and  his  vigilance.  I  was  afraid.  But 
Providence  is  working  out  things  slowly,  yet  favorably. 


Oil)  Caihkdkai,  ai    Dknvir. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  365 


It  is  true  that  I  have  many  embarrassments  and  contra- 
dictions. I  could  not  get  Father  Bouchet  of  Louisville.  His 
Bishop  has  learned  to  appreciate  him  and  will  not  give  him  up 
at  present.  Upon  starting  for  Europe  the  Bishop  told  him  that 
he  would,  perhaps,  gi-ant  the  permission  if  he  could  get  a  good 
number  of  priests  there  for  his  diocese.  You  see,  then,  that  his 
coming  rests  only  on  a  perhaps. 

A  young  German  student,  almost  ready  to  be  ordained,  let 
himself  be  frightened  at  the  thought  of  the  dangers  and  diffi- 
culties of  the  ministry  here  and  refused  to  come.  Among  five 
or  six  priests  of  different  nationalities  who  offered  themselves, 
I  chose  two  who  were  well  recommended,  but  I  found  that  they 
could  not  be  relied  upon,  and  I  was  obliged  to  send  them  away 
after  I  had  spent  about  $300  upon  them.  Even  my  young 
priest,  Domergue,  played  an  ugly  trick  u|ion  me.  While  wait- 
ing his  turn  for  a  place  in  the  Mexican  portion  of  the  Diocese, 
he  became  discouraged  and  ran  away  with  the  intention  of 
joining  the  Trappists.  The  Bishop  of  Omaha  stopped  him  and 
sent  him  back  to  me,  ashamed  and  repentant.  He  is  good  and 
pious,  but  he  has  too  little  confidence  in  himself.  In  a  few  daj's 
I  shall  take  him  and  place  him  as  an  assistant  in  a  good  Mexi- 
can parish. 

Father  Bourion,  whom  I  sent  among  the  Mormons,  could 
not  get  a  living  there  and  has  returned.  I  intend  to  send  him 
to  Central  City  and  bring  Father  Raverdy  to  Denver  as  my  man 
of  confidence,  and  as  soon  as  I  can  find  some  one  to  fill  his  place 
he  will  start  for  Europe.  I  am  delighted  with  the  young  Irish 
priest ;  he  sings  mass,  hears  confessions  and  preaches  well,  but 
he  cannot  yet  replace  Father  Raverdy  for  the  affairs  of  the 
Diocese. 

The  railroad  is  finished  as  far  as  Denver,  to  the  great  joy 
of  every  one.  My  brick  house  is  also  finished  and  I  have  been 
in  it  for  six  weeks.— (To  his  sister,  July  2,  1S70). 

Upon  my  return  from  my  last  pastoral  visit  two  weeks  ago, 
I  found  your  letter  awaiting  me.  After  offering  the  mass  for 
the  safety  of  your  community  I  imagined  myself  transported  in 
sjiirit  into  your  midst  and  addressing  you  a  few  words  of  con- 
solation and  hope.  Courage !  May  God  direct  the  consequences 
of  this  terrible  war!  Anarchy  is  hidden  behind  the  mask  of 
this  republic  of  France  where  republicanism  is  so  badly  under- 
stood. I  hope  (hat  your  pious  sanctuary  may  not  be  i)rofaned, 
and  that  Divine  Providence  and  our  good  Mother  may  protect 
the  Church  of  France,  its  clergy  and  its  faithful  people,  and  its 


366  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

pious  communities  now  occupied,  I  am  sure,  in  doing  A^olence 
to  heaven  by  their  pi-ayers,  their  good  works  and  their  pen- 
ances.—(To  the  same,  Sept.  23,  1870). 

I  begin  by  felicitating  you  upon  the  end  of  this  frightful 
war.  But  what  humiliating  and  fearful  disasters  for  our  poor 
France!  Let  us  hope  that  the  precious  and  innocent  victims 
immolated  by  the  rage  of  the  impious  may  satisfy,  at  least  in 
part,  the  justice  of  God,  and  mark  an  end  to  the  misfortunes  of 
France  and  of  the  Church.  Let  us  all  humble  oui-selves  and 
pray  earnestly  that  God  may  deig-n  to  re-establish  order  and 
peace.— (To  the  same,  June  6,  1871). 

We  see  here  an  indication  of  the  great  interest 
Bishop  Machebeuf  still  took  in  French  atfairs.  It 
is  true  that  the  whole  world  was  watching  the  course 
of  events  in  France,  and  Frenchmen  everywhere 
were  more  or  less  anxious,  but  Bishop  Machebeuf 's 
primitive  loyalty  to  his  native  land  had  never  been 
overshadowed  by  any  other  allegiance,  and  his  in- 
terest was  therefore  very  keen  in  the  events  trans- 
piring there.  He  loved  America  for  its  spirit  of 
fairness  to  every  man  and  to  every  religion;  he  ad- 
mired it  for  its  enterprise  and  progress,  and  he  ex- 
tolled its  religious  policy  far  above  that  of  France, 
yet  France  was  always  his  mother,  and  he  never 
withdrew  himself  from  her  influences  or  became  in- 
different to  her  welfare.  When  among  the  Mexi- 
cans, whom  he  loved  as  children  and  of  whom  he 
was  never  tired  of  speaking,  it  might  seem  that  he 
would  get  farthest  away  from  France  and  willingly 
assimilate  a  congenial  atmosphere,  but  here  it  was 
that  he  was  most  thoroughly  French.  Here  the  main 
sources  of  his  most  successful  work  were  from 
France,  and  his  most  intimate  companions  were  his 
French  brother  priests,  and  with  these  only  could  he 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  367 

unbend  from  the  seriousness  of  liis  labors  and  busi- 
ness, and  in  lighter  vein  talk  of  their  common  liome 
and  friends.  With  their  voices  his  own  often  blend- 
ed while  they  sang  the  sacred  hymns  of  their  child- 
hood, alternated  with  the  folk-songs  of  their  native 
land  and  the  Mai*sellaise, 

It  was  even  said  that  he  had  some  French  preju- 
dices in  the  administration  of  his  diocese.  TMs 
would  not  be  altogether  unnatural,  for  his  great  de- 
pendence during  the  first  years  of  his  episcopacy  was 
upon  France,  and  although  he  often  met  with  great 
disappointments  from  that  source,  it  must  be  said 
that  his  early  experiences  with  other  nationalities, 
both  among  the  clergy  and  the  laity,  were  not  of  the 
kind  to  create  any  special  predilection  in  their  favor. 
Let  the  accusation  pass  now — it  was  generally  made 
by  parties  with  interested  motives — he  never  medi- 
tated injustice,  or  acted  with  any  but  the  best  inten- 
tions in  dealing  with  men  of  all  nations.  It  is  just 
possible  that  he  may  have  heeded  too  strongly  the 
advice  of  others  who  had  deeper  prejudices. 

From  the  time  of  his  return  from  France,  Bish- 
op Machebeuf  had  been  trying  to  be  relieved  of  the 
burden  which  the  care  of  Utah  imposed  upon  him. 
He  wrote  to  the  Holy  Father  upon  the  matter,  to  the 
Prefect  of  the  Propaganda  and  to  several  American 
bishops  of  the  Council,  who,  in  turn,  proposed  to 
other  American  bishops  to  take  upon  themselves  the 
res))onsibility.  None  wished  to  do  so  until  Arch- 
bishop Alemany  of  San  Francisco  agreed  to  provide 
for  it,  and  thus  Utah  was  added  to  his  ecclesiastical 


368  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

province  in  1871.  This  action  on  the  part  of  Arch- 
bisliop  Alemany  brought  about  a  correspondence 
which  gave  Bishop  Machebeuf  an  ''occasion  to  ad- 
mire his  zeal  and  devotedness, "  and  created  a  last- 
ing friendship. 

The  transfer  of  Utah  brought  the  return  of  a 
priest,  Father  John  Foley,  from  Salt  Lake  City  to 
Denver,  and  with  him  as  pastor,  Bishop  Machebeuf 
organized  the  mission  of  Georgetown,  which  had 
hitherto  been  attended  only  occasionally  from  Cen- 
tral City  or  Denver.  This  was  the  second  parish 
outside  of  Denver  in  the  northern  half  of  the  diocese 
to  receive  a  resident  priest,  and  Golden  City  fol- 
lowed next,  when  Father  McGrath  was  sent  there  in 
the  spring  of  1872.  A  priest  was  sent  to  Pueblo  in 
1871,  but  the  Catholics  were  too  few  to  support  him 
and  he  was  sent  elsewhere. 

In  the  southern  part  of  the  diocese  the  parishes 
on  the  Conejos,  the  Culebra  and  Cucharas  rivers 
were  growing,  and  Trinidad  was  so  flourishing  that, 
in  1870,  a  convent  and  school  were  established  by  the 
Sisters  of  Charity  of  Cincinnati.  At  the  end  of  1871 
Bishop  Machebeuf  had  eight  priests  laboring  among 
the  Spanish  missions  of  the  south,  and  five  among 
the  English  speaking  Catholics  in  the  northern  half 
of  the  diocese.  Others  had  come — and  gone;  all 
were  not  to  stay,  but  the  number  was  not  to  diminish 
now  that  permanent  stations  were  appointed  for 
them.  He  had  also  four  young  men  studying  for  the 
Colorado  missions — Henry  Eobinson  at  Cape  Girar- 
deau,   almost    ready  for    ordination;    Nicholas    C. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  M.\CHEBEUF.  369 

Matz  at  Cincinnati,  one  in  Minnesota,  and  another 
at  Bardstown,  Kentucky.  The  Convent  of  Loretto 
had  twelve  Sisters. 

There  were  still  many  small  settlements  and  min- 
ing camps  outside  of  these  missions,  which  were  at- 
tended from  Denver,  and  the  more  distant  and  diffi- 
cult of  them  were  generally  attende<l  by  Bishop 
Machebeuf  himself.  Towards  the  close  of  1871  he 
wrote: 

Things  are  taking  shape,  but  at  great  expense,  and  my 
means  are  so  limited.  I  could  organize  two  more  parishes  if  I 
had  the  means  and  the  priests.  I  am  almost  continually  ab- 
sent except  during  Lent.  The  good  Father  Raverdy  is  my  sec- 
retary. He  is  administrator  in  my  absence,  and  my  man  of 
business  to  keep  my  books  and  regulate  my  accounts.  When  I 
return  from  one  missionary  trip  I  send  him  out  on  another.  As 
soon  as  I  can  spare  him  he  will  take  a  trip  to  Europe.  The 
voyage  will  do  him  good,  and  the  consolation  of  seeing  his 
parents  whom  he  left  twelve  years  ago  will,  I  hope,  have  the 
effect  of  making  him  a  well  and  strong  man  again. 


CHAPTER  XXIII. 

Growth  of  Denver.— Father  Raverdy  Vicar  General. — Pro- 
posed Jesuit  College.— St.  Joseph's  Hospital.— Coming  of  the 
Jesuits.— Priests  in  Pueblo,  South  Park,  Boulder  and  Colorado 
Springs.— Father  Raverdy  in  Europe.  — Father  Bourion's  Prize 
Drawing. — Great  Fire  at  Central  City.— General  View.— Conse- 
cration to  the  Sacred  Heart.— Bad  Times. — Loans.— Sale  of 
Property. — Sisters  at  Pueblo.  — Golden  Jubilee  of  Archbishop 
Purcell. — Conference  of  St.  Vincent  of  Paul. — Lake  City. — Car- 
riage Upsets. — Smallpox  Rages.— New  Church  at  Boulder. 
Confidence  in  God.— Trip  to  St.  Louis.— To  Santa  Fe.— To  Cin- 
cinnati.—Sisters  at  Conejos. 

Tliat  Bishop  Macliebeuf  was  a  very  busy  man 
during  these  years  we  may  judge  from  the  fact  that 
Father  Raverdy  was  not  able  to  take  his  contem- 
plated trip  to  Europe  until  1873.  The  work  of  the 
diocese  called  for  both  of  them  until  the  Bishop 
could  get  more  help.  Denver  alone  might  have  kept 
them  and  others  occupied,  for  it  had  grown  to  be  a 
city  of  12,000  inhabitants  in  1872,  shortly  after  the 
arrival  of  the  railroads.  The  Bishop's  description 
of  it  may  cause  a  smile  today,  but  the  advance  was 
really  great  at  the  time  (June  22,  1872),  and  with  its 
streets  lighted  by  gas,  and  a  line  of  horse  cars,  Den- 
ver did  surely  put  on  the  ' '  airs  of  a  great  city. ' ' 

Denver  has  more  than  doubled  its  population  in  two  years. 
We  were  obliged  to  transform  and  enlarge  our  church  by  addi- 
tions to  the  front  and  both  sides.  We  hope  to  extend  it  in  the 
rear  and  give  it  the  form  of  a  cross  at  some  future  time  when 
we  have  more  means.  The  Propagation  of  the  Faith  sent  me 
but  a  mere  bagatelle  in  comparison  with  my  needs. 

Improvements  are  going  on  rapidly  in  Denver.  A  rich 
Irish  capitalist,  whose  wife  is  a  Catholic,  has  built  an  immense 
pump,  operated  by  steam,  to  furnish  water  to  every  j^art  of  the 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  371 


town.  Its  iron  pipes  are  buried  three  feet  under  the  principal 
streets,  with  hydrants  in  case  of  fire,  and  the  lawns,  gardens, 
and  houses  upon  every  floor  are  furnished  with  water.  Our 
walks,  bordered  with  shrubs  and  flowers,  are  sprinkled  by 
means  of  rubber  tubes  which  a  child  can  handle,  and  the  force 
of  the  water  is  such  that  a  stream  can  be  sent  to  any  part  of 
the  yard  by  merely  directing  the  nozzle.  The  streets  are  lined 
with  trees,  and  the  houses  with  their  lawns  give  beauty  and 
healthfulness,  and  suggest  many  other  improvements,  in  which 
I  cannot  take  part,  for  only  a  portion  of  my  house  is  built,  and 
the  location  for  the  rest  if  it  I  have  sown  with  white  clover, 
which  will  look  nice  in  a  short  time.  You  see  that  our  town  is 
putting  on  the  airs  of  a  great  city. 

I  am  absent  from  Denver  a  great  part  of  the  time  while 
I  ought  to  be  here,  especially  for  the  preaching.  Father  Mc- 
Gratii  is  now  pastor  in  another  parish.  Father  Raverdy,  who 
is  now  my  Vicar  General,  has  great  difficulty  in  speaking,  and 
another  young  priest  whom  I  ordained  a  short  time  ago  is  j^et 
too  timid.  I  was  away  all  the  month  of  May,  and  next  week 
I  must  go  again  on  a  trip  which  wdll  occupy  six  weeks  through 
the  extreme  south  of  Colorado  for  first  communion  and  confir- 
mation. Sunday  at  Trinidad,  Monday  with  the  Sisters  of 
Charity,  and  so  on.  Yet  in  spite  of  all  these  wearing  trips  with 
their  difficulties  and  duties,  thank  God  I  am  in  good  health. 

In  the  San  Luis  valley,  200  miles  southwest  of  Denver,  we 
have  two  parishes,  and  another  will  be  fomied  as  soon  as  I  have 
a  priest  for  it.  A  rich  English  company  which  owns  40,000 
acres  of  land  in  the  valley  has  offered  me  ground  for  a  college 
under  the  direction  of  the  Jesuit  Fathers,  two  of  whom  are 
already  in  charge  of  missions  there.  I  shall  meet  the  Superior 
there  this  time  and  make  final  arrangements,  and  when  the 
college  is  built  I  shall  give  them  charge  of  the  entire  valley, 
which  is  cut  off  from  the  rest  of  the  Territory  by  high  moun- 
tains. 

"We  have  also  a  beautiful  plan  (on  paper)  of  a  hospital  at 
Denver  under  the  direction  of  the  Sisters  of  Charity.  Of  the 
five  railroad  companies  three  have  offered  to  help  us,  and 
Protestant  and  Catholic  alike  will  assist  us  in  putting  up  the  first 
wing  of  the  building.  We  hope  to  begin  next  fall,  bi;t  I  cannot 
tell  yet,  as  I  have  so  little  means  and  am  so  busy  with  other 
matters.  Everywhere  it  is  churches  and  schools  to  build  or 
repair,  new  parishes  to  start,  money  to  borrow,  and  I  must  see 
to  it  all  myself.  Loans  into  the  thousands  are  now  due,  the 
expenses  of  my  students  go  on,  and  I  do  not  know  where  to 


372  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

turn  for  help  unless  some  arrangements  can  be  made  for  a  good 
loan  in  France. 

Here  we  see  some  of  the  plans  of  Bishop  Mach- 
ebeuf  for  the  future,  but  the  realization  of  them  was 
to  be  the  work  of  many  years,  and  then — with  such 
m^odifieation  of  detail  that  he  might  have  saved  him- 
self worlds  of  trouble  if  he  had  but  the  patience  to 
wait. 

Father  Raverdy's  idea  of  a  hospital  at  Central 
City  was  abandoned  when  he  removed  to  Denver, 
although  plans  were  drawn  for  the  building  and  Sis- 
ters had  been  invited  from  Leavenworth  to  assume 
charge  of  the  work,  but  the  next  year  Bishop  Mach- 
ebeuf  invited  them  to  Denver,  For  them  he  made 
his  "beautiful  plan  (on  paper),"  but  when  the  Sis- 
ters came  in  1873,  the  plan  had  to  be  abandoned  as 
unsuitable  and  beyond  their  means,  after  the  ex- 
pense of  preparation  and  the  laying  of  a  part  of  the 
foundations.  Yet  the  idea  was  carried  out  along 
other  lines  of  detail,  and  the  magnificent  St. 
Joseph's  Hospital  of  Denver  is  its  culmination. 

The  college  was  to  be  built,  but  not  in  the  San 
Luis  valley,  although  the  Jesuit  Fathers  came  and 
took  charge  of  the  parishes  in  that  district.  Conejos 
was  their  first  parish,  and  this  was  the  first  parish 
established  within  the  limits  of  the  present  Diocese 
of  Denver.  It  was  organized  in  1858,  with  Father 
Montano  as  pastor,  and  he  built  the  first  jacal  or 
picket  church.  His  successor,  Father  Vigil,  two 
years  later,  began  a  better  church,  which  was  finished 
by  Father  Michael  Roily,  who  was  pastor  from  1866 
until  1871. 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  373 

On  the  9th  of  December,  1871,  Father  Salvador 
Persone,  S.  J.,  and  a  lay  brother,  reached  Conejos. 
Father  Persone  was  the  first  of  the  Jesuit  Fathers 
to  take  11})  i>ermanent  work  in  Colorado.  Two 
months  later  he  was  joined  by  Father  Leone,  S.  J., 
and  another  brother.  They  then  made  a  visitation 
of  their  mission  and  found  about  3,000  souls  in 
twenty-five  different  placitas  in  a  territory  120 
miles  long  and  25  miles  wide. 

This  shows  what  Bishop  Machebeuf 's  work  was 
when  he  visited  his  Mexican  parishes.  This  and  the 
other  parishes  were  so  large  that  the  presence  of  the 
parish  priest  was  often  necessary  in  other  parts  of 
the  parish,  and  the  Bishop  had  generally  to  make 
his  visitations  alone.  The  Jesuit  Fathers  had  2,500 
confessions  the  first  year,  and  Bishop  Machebeuf 
could  have  had  but  little  less  on  his  visits,  for  it  was 
his  custom  to  make  everyone  go  to  confession  when 
he  said  mass  in  a  settlement. 

The  parish  of  the  Seven  Dolors  was  established 
in  1869  for  the  Mexican  settlers  on  the  Cucharas  and 
Huerfano  rivers,  but  between  that  and  Denver,  a 
distance  of  175  miles,  there  was  no  priest  until 
Father  Pinto,  S.  J.,  took  charge  of  the  lower  half  of 
this  territory  in  1872,  with  headquarters  at  Pueblo. 
In  1874  the  Jesuits  succeeded  Father  Munuecom  in 
the  mission  of  Trinidad.  The  same  year  Father 
Robinson  took  charge  of  the  South  Park  and  tribu- 
tary missions,  and  the  following  year  ]>riests  were 
located  for  the  first  time  at  Colorado  Springs  and 
Boulder  City.     These  arrangements  covered  pretty 


374  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

well  the  settled  territory  of  the  diocese,  and  placed 
the  advantages  of  religion  within  easier  reach  of  all 
the  faithful. 

Few  of  these  missions  in  the  beginning  were 
able  to  support  a  priest  and  provide  the  means  to 
build  a  church  and  a  shelter  for  their  pastor.  They 
were  able  and  willing  to  do  something  in  that  way, 
and  they  generally  planned  and  began  improvements 
which  they  were  unable  to  finish.  In  their  difficul- 
ties they  always  turned  to  Bishop  Machebeuf  for  as- 
sistance, and  his  diaries  show  that  he  was  constantly 
helping  one  or  another  of  them  by  donations  to  the 
priest  or  church,  by  loans  made  to  them — often  not 
paid  back — or  by  signing  notes  which  in  many  cases 
he  had  to  pay.  This  naturally  kept  him  in  debt,  and 
debt  was  the  great  cause  of  all  his  worries.  The 
visit  of  Father  Raverdy  to  Europe,  and  his  prolonged 
stay  of  nearly  the  entire  year  1873,  were  principally 
for  the  purpose  of  procuring  funds,  and  Bishop 
Machebeuf  hoped  for  much  from  his  efforts.  He 
says : 

I  thank  God  a  thousand  times  for  having  given  me  such  a 
co-laborer.  What  a  comfort  he  has  been  to  me  in  my  loneli- 
ness and  troubles !  What  a  void  in  the  house  and  in  the  parish, 
and  how  painfully  I  feel  his  absence !  But  I  ought  to  accept 
the  privation — his  voyage  has  for  its  end  only  the  greater  glory 
of  God.  I  have  confidence  that  my  dear  patron  and  faithful 
provider,  St.  Joseph,  will  dispose  everything  for  ihe  best. 

Father  Raverdy  succeeded  in  getting  some  addi- 
tional help  from  the  Propagation  of  the  Faith,  and 
donations  of  many  things  for  the  mission  churches 
from  other  sources,  but  in  the  great  matter  of  a  loan 
of  money  he  got  no  encouragement  in  France,  on 


,^1i^'-/^'   /o^^^^^^^'"**"'^^ 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  375 

account,  as  he  says,  of  the  unsettled  condition  of  the 
countr)^  and  the  unwillingness  of  cai)italists  to  in- 
vest in  securities  so  far  away  and  so  little  known. 

In  his  necessities  Bishop  ^fachebeuf  was  the 
more  willing  to  catch  at  straws,  and,  with  the  best  of 
faith,  he  allowed  his  name  to  be  connected  with  a 
grand  prize-drawing  at  Central  City,  in  which  the 
first  prize  was  to  be  the  finest  hotel  in  the  place.  The 
proceeds,  over  the  expenses,  were  to  go  towards 
building  a  church,  school,  etc.  Father  Bourion  was 
the  prime  mover,  and  was  very  enthusiastic  over  the 
plan,  but,  unfortunately,  the  treasurer  ]-)roved  to  be 
a  rogue  and  decamped  with  the  funds  when  the 
scheme  was  only  well  under  way.  No  responsibility 
rested  on  the  Bishop,  and  no  real  blame  should  have 
been  attached  to  him,  but  he  was  made  to  suffer  from 
the  criticisms  of  many  who  had  bought  tickets.  The 
worst  feature  for  him  was  that  plans  had  been  made, 
and  partly  carried  out,  for  the  building  of  a  church 
and  school  on  a  large  scale,  and  thus  an  additional 
debt  was  thrown  upon  him. 

A  new  church  was  necessary  at  Central  City,  for 
the  old  one  was  burned  in  the  fire  which  destroyed 
the  greater  ])ortion  of  the  town  on  May  23,  1873. 
The  school  building  was  completed,  but  the  church 
never  rose  above  a  costly  basement,  which  was  roofed 
in  and  served  as  a  church  for  twenty  years,  when  a 
new  church  was  built  and  the  old  basement  demol- 
ished. 

Great  as  were  the  difficulties  of  Bishop  Mache- 
beuf,  he  bore  up  under  them  and  carried  his  burdens 


376  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

with  the  help  of  his  friends  and  his  own  inexhausti- 
ble ingenuity  in  finding  ways  to  satisfy  his  creditors 
for  the  time  being.  His  financial  trials,  however, 
did  not  seem  to  abate  his  ardor  in  planning  new  es- 
tablishments for  the  advancement  of  religion,  or  in 
organizing  new  parishes,  all  of  which  became  an  ad- 
ditional drain  upon  his  slender  resources.  During 
these  years  his  work  is  best  traced  by  his  own  hand. 
Here  is  his  outline  of  it: 

I  cannot  give  you  an  idea  of  the  growth  of  the  Church  in 
Colorado  that  would  be  equal  to  the  fact.  Many  times  I  have 
wished  to  write  to  the  Annals  of  the  Propagation  of  the  Faith, 
and  I  could  tell  them  so  many  things  that  would  interest  the 
associates,  but  it  was  impossible.  At  the  time  of  my  last  voy- 
age to  France  we  had  but  three  parishes  in  the  south  and  two  in 
the  north.  Today  there  are  five  in  the  north  and  material  for 
ten  in  the  south.  While  I  was  in  France,  Father  Raverdy  was 
for  a  time  all  alone  to  attend  to  Denver  and  the  mountains; 
now,  thanks  to  God,  we  have  in  Denver,  besides  Father  Raverdy, 
two  young  priests  who  speak  our  three  languages,  and  I  am  ex- 
pecting another.  Our  boarding  school  of  Loretto  has  a  good 
number  of  pupils,  and  we  opened  our  College  of  St.  Joseph  last 
September  under  the  direction  of  a  veiy  experienced  French 
priest.  However,  it  is  only  in  its  infancy  and  has  as  yet  no 
great  resources,  but  they  will  come  in  time,  and  our  three  pro- 
fessors will  then  be  better  paid.  Our  hospital  is  going  up  slow- 
ly but  surely,  and  while  waiting  for  it  the  Sisters  occupy  a 
rented  house. 

At  Central  City  the  old  church,  residence  and  Sisters'  house 
were  burned  in  1873,  but  a  stone  church  is  being  built,  and  a 
three-story  convent  is  finished  upon  a  hill  dominating  the  town. 
The  cost  was  great  and  we  must  mortgage  the  convent  as  securi- 
ty for  a  loan  we  are  about  to  make.  At  Denver  I  would  com- 
plete my  house— the  present  ''episcopal  palace"  is  only  the 
dining  room,  kitchen  and  servants'  quarters— only  I  dread  the 
additional  debt.  I  shall  be  obliged  to  sell  a  beautiful  piece  of 
ground  near  the  church  which  I  have  kept  for  fifteen  years  for 
a  college  or  seminary.  The  city  will  buy  it  for  a  city  hall,  or  a 
court  house,  or  some  public  building.  The  Sisters  of  Charity  at 
Trinidad   are  succeeding  very   well  in   a  mixed   American   and 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  377 


Mexican  population.  I  promised  to  go  down  to  their  distribu- 
tion of  prizes  at  the  end  of  June. 

You  have  no  doubt  learned  that  Santa  Fe  has  been  made  an 
Archbishopric,  and  our  IMtivince  is  a  little  AuverLnie.  for  the 
Archbishop,  his  two  suffrai-ans  and  three-fourths  of  the  priests 
are  Auverjrnats.  Another  piece  of  news  that  will  interest  you  is 
that  on  the  Sunday  after  the  feast  of  the  Sacred  Heart,  the 
Diocese  of  Denver  was  consecrated  to  this  Divine  Heart  of 
Jesus.  I  wrote  a  pastoral  letter  in  English  and  Spanish  to 
prepare  all  the  missions  for  the  ceremony  of  consecration. 

Immediately  after  the  confirmation  here  in  June  I  shall  be- 
gin again  my  long  pastoral  visits  towards  the  west  and  south. 
Last  year  on  one  of  these  trips  I  traveled  over  800  miles  and 
crossed  thirteen  counties.— (To  his  sister,  May  14,  1875.) 

The  past  year  has  been  a  bad  one.  There  were  many  fail- 
ures of  banks  and  business  houses,  and  the  grasshoppers  de- 
stroyed our  crops.  These  misfortunes  have  brought  on  a  stag- 
nation in  business,  and  consequent  hard  times.  Our  poor  Cath- 
olics suffer  like  everybody  else,  and  many  have  been  obliged  to 
go  elsewhere  for  work.  Yet  I  have  done  something,  for  I  have 
succeeded  by  loans  from  two  New  York  companies  in  reducing 
my  interest  from  18  per  cent  to  12  and  10  per  cent.  An  old 
parishioner  of  mine  in  New  Mexico,  Don  Jose  Perea,  loaned  me 
$7,000,  and  $3,000  more  for  the  Sisters  of  Loretto.  His  name 
is  Joseph  and  mine  is  Josejih,  and  we  were  in  the  month  of  St. 
Joseph,  so  it  looks  as  if  my  Patron  Saint  had  something  to  Jo 
with  it.  In  the  same  month  I  won  a  suit  in  the  Supreme  Court 
for  the  title  to  a  block  of  ground  I  am  reserving  for  a  cathedral. 
Yet  God 's  plans  are  sometimes  different  from  ours.  Our  Col- 
lege of  St.  Joseph  is  closed,  leaving  a  deficit  of  $500  or  $600 
which  I  must  pay. 

I  have  sold  my  block  of  ground  to  the  county  for  a  court 
house,  and  received  $18,000  for  it,  but  I  used  the  amount  imme- 
diately to  pay  some  of  my  debts. 

When  I  was  at  Sandusky,  Bishop  Rappe  said  to  me:  "My 
dear  sir,  on  Saturday  and  Sunday  I  am  priest  and  bishop  to 
confess,  preach,  officiate,  etc.;  on  ^londay  and  the  rest  of  the 
week  I  am  banker,  contractor,  architect,  mason,  collector,  in  a 
word,  a  little  of  everything."  I  did  not  fully  understand  the 
remark  then,  but  it  exactly  describes  my  position  in  Colorado, 
where  everything  must  be  built  up  from  the  bottom.  I  wonder 
I  am  not  sick,  but  I  have  not  the  time.  A  real  American  has  no 
time  to  be  sick,  no  time  to  eat  or  sleep,  no  time  for  anything  ex- 
cept the  "go  ahead." 


378  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


Last  year  I  organized  another  parish  at  Boulder  with  an 
excellent  young  German  priest,  ordained  at  Baltimore.  He  is 
poor,  but  satisfied  with  his  place.  There  is  no  house  or  church, 
but  I  gave  part  of  the  money  and  went  security  for  more  to 
build  on  ground  which  I  had  secured  some  time  befoi'e.  A  new 
school  has  also  been  opened  by  the  Sisters  of  Loretto  at  Pueblo, 
and  they  will  buy  a  house  with  the  money  I  borrowed  from  my 
old  friend  at  Albuquerque.  Three  Jesuit  Fathers  are  doing 
good  work  there  now,  and  three  more  will  be  located  at  Trini- 
dad to  take  charge  of  all  the  south. 

The  Golden  Jubilee  of  Archbishop  Purcell  will  take  place 
at  Cincinnati  on  May  21.  I  shall  probably  go,  as  will  Arch- 
bishop Lamy  also,  and  I  shall  go  on  to  the  Centennial  Exposition 
at  Philadelphia.  In  November  I  shall  have  two  Jesuit  Fathers 
come  to  Colorado  to  preach  the  Jubilee.  This  may  seem  late, 
but  we  have  taken  advantage  of  the  year  of  extension  accorded 
by  the  Holy  Father. 

We  have  established  a  Conference  of  St.  Vincent  of  Paul, 
and  it  is  working  well  under  the  direction  of  Father  Raverdy, 
who  also  directs  the  Confraternity  of  the  Living  Rosary.  Our 
two  Sodalities  for  young  people,  numbering  sixty  members,  are 
in  charge  of  an  Irish  joriest  recently  ordained  at  Baltimore. — 
(To  the  same,  April  21,  1876). 

Before  telling  you  the  news  of  poor  Colorado  I  want  to 
thank  you  and  Marius  and  all  the  friends  for  the  many  things 
sent  me.  They  were  safely  brought  to  me  by  my  young  Amer- 
ican priest  from  St.  Sulpice,  and  I  wish  also  to  thank  you  for 
the  kind  attentions  shown  him  upon  the  occasion  of  his  visit 
among  you. 

I  was  very  much  interested  in  reading  the  little  book  with 
the  sketches  of  your  deceased  religious,  especially  of  the  good 
Mother  Fournier,  who  was  superior  when  I  was  at  the  seminary. 
Every  time  I  use  the  beautiful  alb  which  she  made  for  me  I  re- 
member her  at  the  mass.  I  reserve  it  for  feast  days  at  the  Sis- 
ters' chapel,  where  I  say  mass  every  week-day  at  six  o'clock. 
Father  Raverdy  is  chaplain  there,  at  least  in  name,  for  he  is  so 
busy  at  the  Cathedral  that  he  goes  there  but  once  a  week  on 
the  day  when  he  hears  the  Sisters'  confessions.  The  young 
priest  attends  the  missions  around  Denver  and  along  the  rail- 
roads. 

You  ask  me  if  I  know  Mr.  Eugene  Gaussoin,  a  Belgian  ?  In- 
deed I  do,  and  very  intimately.  He  was  a  member  of  the  Con- 
stitutional Convention  of  Colorado   and   afterwards   a  senator. 


IJFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHERErF.  379 


While  in  Denver  he  often  came  to  see  me  and  dined  with  us. 
Ho  was  highly  respected  by  the  Americans,  and  he  rendered 
nie  srreat  service  in  the  lejjislature.  He  lives  on  the  Las  Animas, 
or  Purjratoirc,  river,  about  a  liundred  miles  from  Trinidad  and 
thirty-five  miles  from  the  villasre  of  Las  Animas.  On  my  last 
tri|)  to  the  southeast  I  visited  him,  and  celebrated  tiie  feast  of 
the  Immaculate  Conception  at  the  house  of  one  of  his  sons  whom 
I  had  married  to  an  estimable  Mexican  lady.  They  have  fine 
places  and  are  heavy  dealers  in  cattle.  They  will  be  atn'eeably 
surjjrised  to  learn  that  by  the  roundabout  workincrs  of  the  laws 
of  marriajre  we  are  almost  relations.  I  shall  be  pleased  to  re- 
mit any  lettei-s  to  them  which  Madame  Guasco  or  Mr.  Brosson 
may  send  them  in  my  care. 

At  Denver  the  news  is  both  good  and  bad.  Money  is 
scarce,  and  I  need  it  worse  than  ever  to  pay  interest  and  church 
debts,  and  my  own  personal  oblifi:ations  for  jn'ound  bousrht  for 
churches,  schools,  etc. 

I  am  just  back  from  my  first  visit  to  a  new  town  called  Lake 
City.  It  is  only  two  j-ears  old,  but  it  has  2,500  inhabitants.  It 
is  nearly  300  miles  from  Denver,  and  from  the  valley  of  the  Rio 
Grande  I  was  four  days  in  reaching:  it,  crossing  high  mountains 
and  camping  out  evei->'  night  towards  the  end  of  October.  The 
roads  and  bridges  were  very  bad  and  we  were  liable  to  accident 
at  ever>'  step.  One  day  as  I  was  returning  from  a  visit  across 
the  high  range  where  the  road  was  really  dangerous,  everything 
went  well  owing  to  our  great  carefulness  until  the  danger 
soemed  to  be  past.  My  driver  was  a  young  man  from  Denver, 
Albert  Gerspach,  and  in  the  buggA*  with  me  was  Father  Hayes, 
a  man  six  feet  high  and  built  in  proportion.  Coming  down  a 
little  incline,  not  more  than  fifteen  feet  high,  the  bug?y  ran  into 
the  hoi*ses.  crowding  them  to  the  edge  of  tlie  precipice  and  pitch- 
ing us  over  ui)on  the  rocks.  I  was  on  the  lower  side,  and  in  fall- 
ing Father  Hayes  came  down  upon  me.  He  was  greatly  alarmed 
and  asked  nie  if  1  was  hurt.  I  answered  that  I  would  tell  him 
if  he  would  get  up  and  give  me  a  chance  to  find  out.  Through 
the  protection  of  the  Archangel  Raphael,  whose  mass  I  had  said 
that  morning.  I  escaped  with  only  a  few  scratches  on  my  nose, 
and  they  were  well  in  a  few  days.  The  top  of  the  bugiy  was 
broken  into  a  thousand  pieces.  It  happened  in  the  sight  of  a 
house  of  a  good  German  with  whom  we  were  sroing  to  stop,  and 
he  saw  the  accident  and  came  with  others  to  help  us  out.  He 
was  so  kind  that  he  sent  the  buggy  to  his  own  blacksmith  shop 
and  had  it  repaired   at  his  own   expense  — $30.     Until  my  own 


380  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


buggy  was  repaired  this  good  man  took  me  in  his  wagon  to  visit 
all  the  Catholics  in  that  section.  My  buggy  was  a  new  one 
given  me  by  a  good  friend  in  Denver,  but  the  horses  I  bought, 
and  as  usual,  upon  credit. 

This  was  not  the  only  instance  I  had  of  the  protection  of 
St.  Raphael,  for  the  smallpox  was  raging,  especially  among  the 
childi'en  of  the  Mexicans,  and  my  boy-driver  and  I  had  often  to 
eat  and  sleep  in  the  very  room  where  three  or  four  were  sick, 
and  it  might  be  one  or  two  dead,  but  we  never  had  the  slight- 
est symptoms  of  the  disease. 

During  this  trip  of  three  months  ending  just  before  Christ- 
mas—traveling 1,500  miles— over  mountains  and  through  valleys 
and  plains — in  sunshine,  in  rain  and  in  snow — sometimes  trans- 
fixed with  cold  in  the  conveyance — I  returned  home  fatigued 
but  in  good  health,  and  the  next  Sunday  I  was  officiating  and 
preaching  as  usual.  I  was  even  told  that  I  had  grown  fat,  but 
"that  is  to  laugh,"  for  I  am  as  thin  as  ever,  yet  more  vigorous 
than  half  of  my  young  priests.  Two  of  them  in  poor  health  left 
me  the  past  year,  one  to  go  to  Germany  and  the  other  to  Califor- 
nia. But  I  have  received  five  others  who  have  come  to  Colorado 
for  their  health.  The  climate  of  Colorado  is  becoming  known 
for  its  salubrity  and  many  people  are  coming  here  for  its  bene- 
ficial effects. 

In  1869  I  had  but  three  priests,  now  I  have  twenty-three. 
Archbishop  Lamy  asked  me  to  let  him  have  some  of  those  from 
the  south,  as  Father  Truchard  is  alone  at  the  cathedral  of  Santa 
Fe,  and  I  could  not  refuse  him.  He  gave  me  Father  Ussel,  who 
is  now  in  a  fine  parish  in  Colorado. 

I  was  sui-prised  last  week  to  find  a  neat  church  and  resi- 
dence at  Boulder,  due  partly  to  the  generosity  of  a  pious  lady 
convert,  who  also  directs  the  choir  and  plays  the  organ. 

Thus  you  see  the  life  of  a  missionary,  and  how  Providence 
protects  him  in  all  sorts  of  dangers.  Why  should  we  fear  sick- 
ness and  death?  We  are  at  the  service  of  a  Master  Who  dis- 
poses of  us  for  His  ^loiy.  We  have  only  to  be  faithful  and 
obedient  and  He  will  do  the  rest.  Help  me  to  thank  Him  for 
His  numberless  benefits. —  (To  the  same,  Jan.  29,  1878). 

Bishop  Macliebeuf  generally  began  his  letters  to 
the  members  of  his  family  by  excusing  himself  for 
his  long  delay  in  writing,  alleging  press  of  business, 
innumerable  calls,  and  almost  constant  travel  on  his 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  381 

missions.  When  he  was  at  home  the  calls  upon  him 
were  so  numerous  that  he  announced  publicly  from 
the  altar  that  he  would  receive  no  callers  in  the  fore- 
noon. Like  many  other  announcements  from  the 
altar,  this  was  not  heard,  or  at  least  little  heed  was 
paid  to  it,  and  when  we  add  the  work  which  he  mere- 
ly indicates  to  that  which  he  expressly  describes,  we 
have  a  picture  of  a  very  busy  life.  Nor  was  his 
work,  although  for  the  diocese,  all  confined  within  its 
limits.  He  never  left  the  diocese  for  mere  recreation, 
and  seldom  for  ceremony  only. 

In  1874  we  find  him  in  St.  Louis  in  the  financial 
interests  of  the  diocese,  and  at  the  same  time  he  takes 
advantage  of  the  occasion  to  refresh  himself  spirit- 
ually by  a  retreat  of  eight  days  at  the  noviciate  of 
the  Jesuits  at  Florissant. 

In  1875  he  went  to  Santa  Fe  to  take  part  in  the 
brilliant  ceremony  of  conferring  the  pallium  upon 
Archbishop  Lamv.  We  condense  here  a  report  of 
this  ceremony  from  Father  Defouri's  "CathoUc 
Church  in  New  Mexico": 

The  old  Cathedral  was  entirely  too  small  for  the  occasion, 
and  it  was  arranged  to  have  the  ceremony  take  place  in  the  court 
of  the  Colle-e  of  San  Miguel.  The  place  was  large  and  the 
surrounding  porticos  would  give  protection  from  the  sun. 

The  16th  of  June  was  one  of  our  spring  days  here-clear 
and  calm.  At  the  break  of  day  the  roar  of  the  cannon  aroused 
the  faithful.  Immediately  the  band  of  the  College  of  San 
Miguel  entered  the  garden  of  the  Archbishop  and  began  dis- 
coursing sweet  music.  At  nine  o'clock  the  Pr^^^f «i«"  ;^'«f 
formed  at  the  Cathedral-the  clergy,  Bishops  and  Archbishop, 
and  religious  societies  followed  by  a  vast  multitude  of  people- 
and  proceeded  to  the  grounds  of  the  College. 

At  ten  o'clock  Pontifical  Mass  was  commenced  by  Bishop 


382  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Machebeuf,  while  before  the  altar  stood  the  Archbishop,  as- 
sisted by  Fathers  Eguillon  and  Gasparri.  Bishop  Salpoiute, 
who  was  delegated  to  confer  the  pallium,  had  an  elevated  seat 
on  the  epistle  side.  After  the  Gospel  the  Veiy  Rev.  P.  Eguillon 
addressed  the  people  in  Spanish,  and  after  the  mass  Bishop 
Machebeuf  spoke  in  English.  These  sei-mons  produced  a  pro- 
found impression  upon  the  hearers,  both  Americans  and  Mexi- 
cans. 

The  day  was  spent  in  general  rejoicing,  and  in  the  evening 
a  grand  illumination  took  place  throughout  the  city.  In  front 
of  the  Cathedral  were  four  beautiful  transparencies  represent- 
ing Pius  IX,  Archbishop  Lamy,  and  Bishops  Machebeuf  and 
Salpointe.  Speeches  were  made  in  English  and  Spanish,  and  a 
torchlight  procession  terminated  the  celebration. 

At  the  Golden  Jubilee  of  Archbishop  Purcell, 
in  1876,  Bishop  Machebeuf  was  the  official  repre- 
sentative of  the  Province  of  Santa  Fe,  for  Arch- 
bishop Lamy  did  not  find  it  convenient  to  attend.  On 
this  occasion  Archbishop  Purcell  presented  Bishop 
Machebeuf  with  a  beautiful  gilt  and  enameled  chal- 
ice and  cruets  to  match,  as  a  token  of  lasting  esteem 
and  affection  for  his  zealous  little  missionary  of 
thirty  years  before. 

Bishop  Machebeuf  extended  this  trip  to  Balti- 
more and  Philadelphia — incidentally  visiting  the 
Exposition, — New  York,  Cleveland,  Marquette,  Mil- 
waukee, Chicago  and  St.  Louis,  everywhere  seeking 
in  some  way  to  find  an  opportunity  of  advancing  the 
material  or  spiritual  condition  of  his  diocese.  At 
Chicago  he  arranged  for  the  Jesuits  to  come  and 
give  missions  in  Colorado,  and  at  St.  Louis  he  se- 
cured a  colony  of  the  Sisters  of  St.  Joseph  to  take 
charge  of  his  new  academy  at  Central  City,  which 
had  been  vacated  by  a  previous  order  of  Sisters  who 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  383 

were  frightened  away  by  the  heavy  debt,  and  left  it 
standing,  as  Bishop  Machebeuf  said,  ''very  beauti- 
ful, very  large,  and  very  empty." 

Upon  his  return  from  this  trip  Bishop  Mache- 
beuf set  out  again  on  one  of  his  pastoral  visits.  At 
Trinidad  he  gave  confirmation  to  260  persons  on 
Sunday,  Sept.  3,  1876.  The  next  day  news  was 
brought  to  him  of  the  sad  death  that  day  of  the  Rev. 
Louis  Merle,  pastor  of  Walsenburg.  Father  Merle 
had  set  out  from  Walsenburg  to  meet  Bishop  Mache- 
beuf at  Trinidad,  but  his  conveyance  was  overturned 
on  the  way,  and  in  the  accident  Father  Merle  was 
caught  in  the  wreck  and  his  neck  was  broken.  He 
lived  a  few  hours  in  a  unconscious  condition,  ten- 
derly, but  in  vain,  cared  for  by  his  traveling  com- 
panion. 

The  Bishop  and  several  priests  went  to  Walsen- 
burg for  the  funeral,  and  then  charging  the  Jesuits 
with  the  care  of  Walsenburg  for  the  time  he  set  out 
for  Santa  Fe  to  obtain  a  priest  from  Archbishop 
Lamy,  to  whom  he  might  confide  the  parish  so  rudely 
de})rived  of  its  pastor.  In  this  mission  Bishop 
Machebeuf  was  more  successful  than  he  scarcely 
dared  to  hope.  Archbishop  Lamy  yielded  to  him 
the  Rev.  Gabriel  Ussel,  and  when  the  history  of  the 
parishes  of  Colorado  is  written,  Father  Ussel  and  his 
work  of  over  thirty  years  at  Walsenburg  will  fill  a 
long  and  edifying  chapter. 

Bishop  Machebeuf  returned  by  the  way  of 
Conejos,  continuing  his  pastoral  work  and  arriving 
at  Walsenburg,  Saturday,  Oct.  14.     The  following 


384  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

day  he  installed  Father  Ussel  as  pastor  in  the  parish 
where  thirty  years  later  he  celebrated  the  Golden 
Jubilee  of  his  priesthood,  and  where  he  will  live  and 
be  loved  for  many  years  yet  if  the  prayers  of  his 
countless  friends  avail  before  God. 

In  1875,  three  Sisters  of  Loretto  went  from  Den- 
ver to  Pueblo  and  opened  a  school  in  a  little  wooden 
building  which  they  rented.  In  a  few  months  they 
moved  to  a  small  brick  cottage  where  they  took  a 
few  boarders,  and  not  long  afterwards  they  bought  a 
half-block  of  ground  upon  which  was  a  brick  house 
of  four  small  rooms.  Here  they  moved  their  pupils, 
and  for  a  time  these  four  rooms  served  as  living  and 
study  rooms  during  the  day,  and  as  sleeping  rooms 
when  beds  were  spread  upon  the  floor  at  night  and 
removed  next  morning.  From  this  humble  begin- 
ning the  Loretto  Academy  of  Pueblo  grew  into  its 
magnificent  proportions  of  to-day. 

The  second  branch  from  the  Loretto  Academy 
of  Denver  was  established  at  Conejos  under  better 
conditions.  A  very  modest  house  was  being  pre- 
pared for  them  there  when,  at  the  close  of  a  very 
successful  mission  given  in  the  parish  by  Father 
Gasparri,  S.  J.  in  April,  1876,  it  was  suggested  that 
the  Sisters'  house  be  made  larger  and  completed  as  a 
memorial  of  the  mission.  A  number  of  the  various 
placitas  agreed  each  to  build  a  room  and  in  a  short 
time  a  house  of  ten  rooms  was  finished.  The  Sodal- 
ity of  Christian  Mothers  of  the  parish  supplied  the 
most  necessary  articles  of  furniture  and  put  in  a 
stock  of  provisions  sufficient  for  a  month,  besides 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  385 

getting  donations  of  calves,  slieej)  and  chickens.  The 
school  was  oi>ened  in  September,  1877,  by  three  Sis- 
ters, one  of  whom,  Sister  Fara,  died  of  smallpox, 
Jan.  5,  1878.  Of  her  Bisliop  ^rachcbouf  says :  ' '  She 
offered  herself  as  a  victim  to  appease  the  diviiie  jus- 
tice and  obtain  a  cessation  of  the  plague."  This  Sis- 
ters' school  has  also  the  unique  privilege  of  being 
the  public  school,  and  during  all  these  years  one  or 
other  of  the  Jesuit  Fathers  has  been  a  member  of 
the  school  board.  President  Snyder  of  the  State 
Normal  School  at  Greeley  pays  the  Sisters  the  well- 
merited  compliment  of  a  place  in  his  re]>oi-t,  and 
adds:  "The  Catholic  Sisters  are  among  the  first 
teachers  of  the  land." 

When  the  Jesuits  took  charge  of  Conejos  and 
Trinidad  with  their  outlying  missions,  the  priests 
formerly  in  charge  did  not  care  to  begin  again  the 
labor  of  acquiring  a  new  language,  and  Fathers 
Roily,  Guyot,  Percevault,  Domergue  and  Garassu 
went  to  New  Mexico,  and  Father  Munnecom  retired 
to  Holland.  The  work,  however,  in  time  became  too 
heavy  for  the  small  number  of  Jesuits  available,  and 
the  field  was  divided  and  a  portion  given  to  Rev.  J. 
H.  Brinker  and  Rev.  J.  B.  Pitaval.  In  1888,  the 
Jesuits  again  assumed  full  charge,  with  mission  cen- 
ters at  Conejos,  Trinidad  and  Del  Norte.  Their 
church  at  Del  Norte  was  the  first  church  to  be  conse- 
crated in  the  Diocese  of  Denver. 


CHAPTER  XXIV. 

Rise  of  Leadville.— Father  Robinson.— Church  and  Hos- 
pital.—St.  Elizabeth's  Church  in  Denver.  — Sacred  Heart 
Church.- Bishop  Goes  to  Rome. — Settling  Difficulties.— New 
Residence.— St.  Patrick's  Cuureh.— St.  Joseph's.— St.  Ann's. 
New  Church  in  Pueblo.— Hospital.— Aspen  Mission.— Orphan 
Asylum. — Good  Shepherd's  Refuge. — Sisters  of  Mercy. — French 
Bonds. — Colorado  Catholic  Loan  and  Trust  Association.— Jesuit 
College. — Goes  to  the  Council  of  Baltimore.  —  Consecration  of 
Bishop  Bourgade. — Golden  Jubilee. — Franciscans. — Love  for 
Mexicans.— Oioinion  of  Father  Matz.  — The  Mexicans. 

The  year  1878  saw  the  beginning  of  a  season  of 
greater  prosperity  for  Colorado,  for  it  was  the  year 
of  the  opening  of  the  mines  in  the  great  camp  of 
Leadville  on  the  slope  of  California  Gulch,  The  ro- 
mance of  gold  still  lingered  around  the  diggings 
which  hail  given  up  fortunes  fifteen  years  before,  and 
a  few  sanguine  miners  tarried  on  with  the  vague 
hope  that  they  might  find  a  treasure  in  some  over- 
looked pocket  of  nature  from  which  they  might  fill 
their  own  pockets.  Until  now  it  was  a  long  and  toil- 
some search  for  gold,  and  the  persevering  prospect- 
ors, with  an  eye  only  for  gold,  were  forced  to  re- 
move at  the  cost  of  much  hard  labor  rocks  and  earth 
of  every  formation  which  did  not  show  signs  of  the 
coveted  metal.  This  waste  and  troublesome  material 
in  California  Gulch  was  of  a  strange  character,  but 
it  carried  no  gold  and  was  considered  valueless. 
Only  in  1876  did  anyone  think  of  examining  scien- 
tifically this  apparently  waste  material,  and  then  it 
was  found  to  be  rich  in  lead  and  silver  carbonates. 


TJFE  OF  HISIIOP  MACHEBEUF.  387 

Til  ls77  a  few  more  prospectors  were  drawn  to 
tlic  ili.striet  by  tlie  report  of  tlie  new  discoveries,  but 
in  May  1878,  when  a  few  j^oor  miners  combined  their 
interests  and  sold  tlieir  claims  for  the  fabulous  sum 
of  $250,000,  T^adville  ])ecame  famous,  and  the  story 
of  all  new  minins?  caiiii)s  Ix'ffan  to  be  re-enacted  ui)on 
a  vast  scale.  The  history  of  Leadville  is,  however, 
but  an  incident  in  the  life  of  Bishop  Machebeuf,  and 
only  as  such  do  we  touch  upon  it. 

Since  1874  Father  Robinson  had  been  in  charge 
of  the  South  Park  missions  and  the  upper  districts 
along  the  Arkansas  and  Blue  rivers.  The  labor  was 
hard,  the  spiritual  fruits  were  small  and  the  ma- 
terial results  were  still  less.  The  missionary  made 
a  living, — that  is,  he  did  not  stai"\^e,  but  lie  was  ob- 
liged to  work  for  every  meal. 

Wlien  Leadville  was  founded  Father  Robinson 
was  on  the  ground  looking  out  for  the  interests  of  the 
Church,  and  among  the  first  buildings  to  go  up  was 
a  Catholic  church,  and  this  was  almost  immediately 
followed  by  a  hospital  in  charge  of  the  Sisters  of 
Charity,  whom  he  introduced  into  that  wild  camp. 
Of  this  wonderful  camp,  and  of  other  matters  nearer 
home,  Bishop  Machebeuf,  in  February  1879,  speaks 
thus : 

It  is  my  fixed  determination  to  go  to  Europe  this  year  if  I 
can  possibly  get  away.  Hut  you  cannot  form  an  idea  of  the 
maimer  in  which  new  work  comes  up  to  demand  my  attention 
and  occupy  my  time.  Just  now  it  is  the  entliusiasm,  the  fever, 
ami  1  might  almost  say.  the  madness  of  the  crowds  coming  from 
all  parts  Of  the  United  States,  of  every  nationality,  and  every 
shade  of  religious  belief,  and  of  no  belief  at  all  except  in  money, 
all  bound  for  Leadville,  the  new  silver  mining  camp,  which  out- 


388  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

rivals,  at  least  on  paper,  the  richest  mines  of  California  and 
Nevada.  The  camp  is  only  a  few  months  old,  but  already  there 
are  15,000  people  there,  and  there  will  be  30,000  before  next 
winter.  Some  of  the  mines  are  reported  to  be  producing  as  high 
as  $4,000  a  day. 

We  have  a  church  at  Leadville,  but  it  is  much  too  small. 
The  Catholics  come,  but  the  crowd  is  such  that  one-half  of  the 
people  strive  to  hear  mass  kneeling  in  the  cold  and  snow  outside 
the  church  in  the  street.  I  have  only  one  priest  there,  one  whom 
I  ordained  in  1872,  and  he  is  badly  in  need  of  an  assistant,  but 
I  have  none  to  send  him.  We  have  also  established  a  hospital 
there  with  five  Sisters  of  Charity,  and  they  are  overburdened 
with  work. 

At  Denver  last  fall  we  built  a  brick  business  block,  50x75. 
The  lower  story  is  rented  for  stores,  and  above  we  have  assem- 
bly rooms  for  all  our  societies,  and  for  a  flourishing  parish 
school  which  is  now  taught  by  the  Sisters  of  Loretto. 

I  have  also  a  Prussian  exile  priest  to  whom  I  have  given  the 
care  of  the  Germans  in  Denver,  and  I  have  api^lied  to  the  Fran- 
ciscans for  two  priests  to  establish  a  house  of  their  order  and 
a  parish  here,  and  then,  too,  I  expect  two  Jesuit  Fathers  soon  to 
found  a  parish  in  Denver  and  later  to  build  a  college.  If  all 
these  enterprises  do  not  prevent  me  I  shall  go  to  France,  and  to 
Rome  to  make  my  report  after  ten  years  and  offer  my  homages 
to  Leo  XIII. 

Bishop  Macliebeuf's  prophecy  in  regard  to 
Leadville  was  fully  realized,  and  its  subsequent  his- 
tory is  well  known.  The  Bishop  visited  it  again  in 
May,  and  he  tells  us  of  his  visit  in  a  later  letter. 

His  work  in  Denver  was  progressing.  Father 
Wagner  was  Ms  Prussian  exile  but  he  did  not  remain 
in  Colorado  long,  and  Bishop  Machebeuf  called  the 
Rev.  Frederick  Bender  from  Colorado  Springs  to 
take  up  the  work  among  the  Germans,  and  soon  he 
had  the  parish  of  St.  Elizabeth  well  organized  and 
the  members  attending  mass  in  a  neat  little  church  of 
their  own. 

Three  Jesuits  instead  of  two  came  that  summer, 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  389 

aiul.  witli  Father  Guida  as  pastor,  established  the 
parish  of  the  Sacred  Heart  in  the  eastern  portion 
of  the  city,  opening  a  temporary  c'ha})el,  Sept.  12,  in 
tlie  parlors  of  their  own  residence  recently  pur- 
chased. Such  were  the  beginnings  of  the  second  and 
third  parishes  in  Denver,  and  the  riches  of  Lead- 
ville  brought  such  prosperity  and  growth  to  Denver 
that  other  }>arishes  were  soon  necessaiy.  The  ad- 
vance then  obtained  has  never  been  seriously 
checked,  and  the  church  has  kept  pace  with  it,  and 
the  end  is  not  yet. 

Sejitember  22,  1878,  Bishop  Machebeuf  wrote  to 
his  venerable  sister  the  last  of  this  long  series  of 
letters  which  have  come  into  our  hands,  and  shortly 
after,  as  he  intended,  started  on  his  visit  to  Europe 
which  was  to  occupy  all  of  the  next  year. 

Very  Dear  Sister: 

I  have  just  returned  from  a  seeond  trip  of  six  weeks  among; 
the  hitrhest  mountains  that  I  have  visited  in  Colorado.  They  are 
in  the  southwestern  part  of  the  state  near  the  borders  of  New 
Mexico,  and  many  new  mines  have  been  opened  among:  them. 
I  was  there  at  the  end  of  April,  but  I  could  not  visit  all  of  them 
then  on  account  of  the  deep  snow.  I  then  turned  in  another 
direction  and  went  to  the  new  town  of  Leadville,  which  has  now 
2."), 000  inhabitants.  There  is  but  one  church  there,  and  it  is  en- 
tirely too  small.  While  I  was  preaching:  the  people  tilled  the 
church,  stood  upon  the  platform  of  the  altar,  and  even  out  in 
the  streets,  althouirh  a  heavy  snow  was  falling:,  and  it  was  in  the 
month  of  May.  The  priest  has  beg:un  a  large  church  and  will 
convert  the  old  one — only  a  year  old!  — into  a  school.  He  built 
a  hospital  and  it  was  too  small  before  it  was  plastered,  and  he 
was  oblifred  to  make  it  twice  as  larg:e.  There  are  seven  Sistei-s 
in  it,  but  the  work  is  too  heavy  for  so  few,  and  the  Superior  has 
fallen  seriously  ill. 

At  Denver  I  have  received  .several  priests  who  have  come 
to  Colorado  for  their  health.  One  of  these  is  a  priest  with  whom 
I  stopped  several   times  in   Cincinnati,  and   in   less   than   three 


390  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

months  he  has  built  a  neat  church  in  the  western  part  of  Denver. 
The  church  was  opened  for  services  yesterday.  In  the  east  end 
of  the  city  the  Jesuit  Fathers  are  building-  a  church  and  school. 
Three  parishes  in  Denver,  a  population  of  39,000  and  increasing 
daily ! 

In  a  veiy  short  time  I  shall  see  you,  and  then  I  can  speak 
to  you  of  the  progress  of  our  holy  religion  in  Colorado.  I  am 
preparing  to  start  during  the  month  of  November.  Then,  au 
revoir,  and  pray  for  your  brother. 

The  zeal  of  Bishop  Machebeuf,  either  as  a  priest 
or  as  a  bishop,  never  flagged.  His  purpose  was  ever 
single — to  save  souls  and  advance  the  interests  of 
the  Church,  his  work  was  always  in  this  direction 
and  his  activity  was  unceasing.  In  all  these  things 
he  was  above  criticism.  His  mistakes — and  who  has 
not  made  mistakes? — came  from  his  very  virtues. 
His  heart  was  too  big  and  his  confidence  in  men  and 
things  was  too  great.  His  difficulties,  as  we  have  had 
ample  occasion  to  see,  were  principally  financial. 
His  embarrassment  was  known  to  the  clergy  and 
hierarchy  throughout  the  country,  and  they  spoke 
of  his  liabilities  without  seeming  to  know  anything 
about  his  assets.  The  rumors  did  not  fail  to  reach 
Rome,  and  when  Bishop  Machebeuf  arrived  there 
he  found  a  less  cordial  reception  than  he  had  ex- 
pected. It  was  a  long  time,  also,  before  the  Roman 
Court  could  understand  the  situation,  which,  at  best, 
was  a  tangled  one. 

While  waiting  for  Rome  to  investigate  and  learn 
the  facts  of  his  case,  Bishop  Machebeuf  retired  to 
France  among  his  own  people.  Wliile  there,  with 
the  advice  of  friends,  he  evolved  a  plan  which  he 
hoped  would  relieve  the  difficulty.    It  was  to  issue 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  391 

bonds  on  the  diocesan  proi>erties  and  his  personal 
holdings,  and  dispose  of  them  upon  the  French  mar- 
ket. Thus  he  hoped  to  raise  money  enough  to  pay 
off  all  his  indebtedness,  and  later  he  would  redeem 
these  bonds  with  the  proceeds  of  property  sales  and 
various  other  diocesan  revenues.  The  plan  was 
si^ecious,  and  the  bonds  were  issued  and  placed  in 
the  hands  of  agents  in  Paris. 

After  months  of  waiting  Bishop  Machebeuf  was 
called  again  to  Rome  for  further  infonnation  and 
explanation.  Rome  recognized  his  difficulties  and 
the  possible  weakness  which  had  led  him  into  them, 
but  it  could  not  doubt  his  zeal  and  disinteresteflness. 
While  waiting  for  a  solution  of  the  affair  Bishop 
Machebeuf  thought  to  cut  the  Gordian  knot  and  sim- 
plify matters  by  offering  his  resignation.  Rome, 
however,  refused  to  listen  to  such  a  proi>osition.  He 
should  remain  in  office,  and  a  coadjutor  would  be 
given  to  him,  who  would  bear  a  part  of  his  burdens 
and  give  him  the  benefit  of  wise  and  cool  counsel. 
With  this  assurance  Bishop  Machebeuf  returned  to 
his  diocese  and  took  up  again  the  reins  of  its  gov- 
erament. 

During  the  Bishop's  absence  Denver  had  ke])t 
up  its  growth,  and  the  rest  of  the  state  was  showing 
signs  of  an  eijually  rapid  improvement.  His  friends 
at  home  thought  that  this  was  ample  justification 
for  comiileting  the  episcopal  residence,  and  when  he 
returned  he  found  his  old  ]>lan  of  a  house  carried  out 
and  a  new  building  ne^irly  ready  for  occupancy. 
Here  again  the  Bishop's  credit  was  called  upon,  for 


392  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

cnly  a  small  portion  of  the  cost  had  been  raised 
from  other  sources. 

The  growth  of  Denver  made  another  parish 
necessary  and  St.  Patrick's  was  established  in  1881. 
Two  years  later  St.  Joseph's  and  St.  Ann's  were  or- 
ganized— the  latter  subsequently  re-named  The  An- 
nunciation. Outside  of  Denver  Bishop  Machebeuf 
found  the  need  of  sending  a  priest  to  Breckenridge, 
from  which  place  he  might  also  attend  the  former 
missions  of  Father  Robinson  who  found  an  abund- 
ance of  work  in  Leadville  where  the  mining  excite- 
ment was  still  unabated. 

Pueblo  also  had  grown,  and  the  new  parish  of 
St.  Patrick  was  organized  in  1882  by  the  Jesuit 
Fathers.  The  same  year  the  Sisters  of  Charity  of 
Cincinnati  came  to  Pueblo  and  opened  a  hospital  for 
the  sick.  A  new  town  called  Aspen  was  also  coming 
to  the  front,  and  in  1883  Bishop  Machebeuf  sent  the 
Rev.  Edward  Downey  to  organize  a  congregation  in 
that  promising  camp. 

But  missionary  work  and  church  building  were 
not  the  only  things  which  appealed  to  Bishop  Mache- 
beuf. His  big  heart  was  ever  open  to  the  wants  of 
the  needy,  and  he  saw  around  him  a  growing  num- 
ber of  helpless  and  otherwise  unfortunate  beings 
for  whom  no  provision  had  been  made.  To  provide 
for  the  orphans  he  secured  a  suitable  location  in 
Denver,  and  under  the  Sisters  of  Charity  of  Leav- 
enworth the  St.  Vincent's  Orphanage  was  opened 
in  1882.  His  next  care  was  for  the  fallen,  against 
whom  society  closed  its  doors  and  thus  forced  to  re- 


LIFE  OF  HI  SHOP  MACHEBEUF.  393 

main  outcasts,  and  for  those  whose  feet  were  at  the 
head  of  the  slippery  path  leading  to  the  precipice. 
For  this  ])iiri>ose  he  visited  St.  Louis  in  1883,  and 
obtained  a  colony  of  the  JSisters  of  tlie  Good  Shep- 
herd, who  came  to  Denver,  Sept.  18,  1883,  and 
opened  a  refuge.  Tlie  five  acres  nyyon  which  the  var- 
ious buil(lini!:s  of  their  fine  institution  now  stand 
were  his  gift,  and  he  helped  them  in  every  way 
possible. 

For  the  further  care  of  the  sick  he  sent  the  Sis- 
ters of  Mercy  among  the  mines  of  the  southwestern 
part  of  the  state  in  1882,  and  induced  the  Sisters  of 
the  Franciscan  Order  to  take  charge  of  the  Union 
Pacific  Hospital  in  1884.  All  these  works  crowded 
Bishop  Machebeuf  and,  with  his  visitations  of  the 
diocese  and  other  duties,  made  him  a  very  busy  man, 
besides  rendering  it  impossible  for  us  to  give  them 
more  than  a  passing  notice.  Their  present  condition 
shows  their  magnificent  development  as  time  passed. 

Let  us  now  return  to  Bishop  Machebeuf 's  finan- 
cial affairs.  The  business  of  his  French  Iwnds  he 
had  entrusted  to  men  who  passed  as  professional 
agents  for  bishops  in  need  of  funds,  but  in  this  case 
they  i)roved  to  l)e  but  little  better  than  professional 
thieves.  The  bonds  found  ready  sale,  but  the  agents 
failed  to  make  correct  returns,  and  the  Bishop  was 
obliged  to  send  Father  Raverdy  to  Paris  in  the  be- 
ginning of  1883  to  investigate  and  regulate  the  mat- 
ter. The  agents  refused  satisfaction  to  Father  Rav- 
erdy, and  tlie  matter  was  taken  to  the  courts.  Little 
resulted  from  this,  Init  the  further  issue  of  bonds  by 


394  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

the  dishonest  agents  was  stopped,  and  an  effort  was 
made  to  ascertain  the  whereabouts  of  the  bonds 
which  had  been  sold.  The  bond  plan,  then,  resulted 
in  burdening  Bishop  Machebeuf  with  additional  ob- 
ligations without  the  equivalent  offset. 

In  his  aggravated  situation  Bishop  Machebeuf 
determined  upon  heroic  measures.  He  resolved  to 
make  an  assignment  of  the  property  of  the  diocese  to 
a  corporation  specially  formed  for  that  purpose, 
which  would  also  assume  all  his  obligations  and  thus 
save  him  from  financial  ruin.  His  debts  had  been 
contracted  in  his  endeavors  to  assist  individual 
churches  and  missions,  and  in  securing  property  for 
diocesan  purposes  yet  unassigned,  and  as  nothing 
to  him  was  considered  purely  personal,  he  judged 
that  the  diocese  which  was  to  benefit  by  all  the  favors 
should  also  accept  the  obligations  to  which  these 
favors  were  subject.  By  reason  of  various  objec- 
tions, and  some  strong  opposition,  this  plan  was 
modified  so  as  to  include  only  such  properties  as 
were  in  the  Bishop's  individual  name  and  to  which 
no  particular  church  organization  or  other  institu- 
tion could  lay  any  claim. 

He  called  together  the  most  representative 
business  Catholic  laymen  of  Denver,  explained  the 
situation  to  them  and  asked  them  to  organize  such  a 
corporation  and  assist  him  over  his  difficulties. 
After  due  consideration  each  and  every  one  of  these 
men  declined  a  task  which  did  not  seem  to  them  ta 
promise  a  successful  issue. 

At  this  juncture  several  priests  of  the  diocese 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  395 

came  to  his  relief  and  organized  the  Colorado  Cath- 
olic Loan  iuid  Trust  Association  according  to  the 
proposed  plan.  Interest  bearing  bonds  were  issued 
and)  sold  to  large  and  small  investors,  and  the  money 
used  to  i^ay  the  most  imjwrtunate  of  the  creditors, 
and  pieces  of  projjerty  were  sold  for  the  same  pur- 
pose as  fast  as  a  fair  price  could  be  got  for  them. 
In  this  way  nothing  was  sacrificed,  and  every  claim 
was  finally  settled  and  every  bond  redeemed.  It  re- 
quired years  to  accomplish  this,  nor  was  it  all  done 
during  the  lifetime  of  Bishop  Machebeuf,  but  when 
it  was  done  there  remained  a  considerable  balance 
to  the  credit  of  the  diocese.  Bishop  Machebeuf  was 
never  insolvent,  but  the  danger  was  tliat  some  timid 
or  impetuous  creditor  might  start  an  action  which 
would  bring  on  a  crisis,  and  force  the  sale  of  prop- 
erty when  there  was  no  market  for  it. 

From  the  time  of  the  organizing  of  the  Loan 
and  Trust  Association  Bishop  Machebeuf  labored 
with  a  lightened  heart,  and  the  fact  that  he  was 
practically  without  means  did  not  prevent  him  from 
continuing  his  efforts  on  l)ehalf  of  his  older  institu- 
tions, and  of  undertaking  new  establishments.  The 
rai)id  growth  of  Colorado  made  many  of  these  nec- 
essary, and  Bishop  Machebeuf  saw  an  opportune- 
ness in  the  others.  His  idea  of  a  college  liad  not 
died  with  the  failure  of  his  first  and  second  attempts 
to  realize  it,  and  in  18ft4  lie  made  a  third  and  suc- 
cessful effort. 

The  Jesuits  had  opened  a  college  at  Las  Vegas 
in  New  Mexico  and  were  getting  a  fair  portion  of 


396  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

the  patronage,  but  it  was  from  New  Mexico  almost 
exclusively,  and  the  fact  was  that  this  section  could 
be  cared  for  by  the  Christian  Brothers  of  Santa  Fe. 
Bishop  Machebeuf  saw  a  wider  field  for  them,  and 
the  fulfilment  of  his  own  hopes,  and  with  the  con- 
sent of  the  Archbishop  of  Santa  Fe,  he  indtuced  them 
to  remove  their  institution  to  Colorado.  He  secured 
for  their  first  location  a  large  and  commodious 
building  at  Morrison,  16  miles  from  Denver,  known 
as  the  Evergreen  Hotel.  Here  the  Fathers  brought 
their  students  in  1884,  much  to  the  joy  of  Bishop 
Machebeuf  who  thus  saw  another  of  his  cherished 
wishes  realized.  A  better  location  was  soon  secured 
in  Denver  itself,  and  the  magnificent  new  College  of 
the  Sacred  Heart,  opened  in  1888,  was  the  successor 
of  the  more  modest  institution  at  Morrison. 

The  Thirdl  Plenary  Council  of  Baltimore  called 
Bishop  Machebeuf  away  from  the  diocese  for  a  lime 
in  1884,  and  this  trip  was  one  of  more  ease,  rest  and 
relaxation  than  any  of  his  previous  journeys,  for 
his  heart  was  less  pressed  by  anxiety  and  he  was 
beginning  to  see  the  works  and  sacrifices  of  years 
crystalizing  into  the  solid  shapes  and  forms  which 
his  hopes  had  given  to  them  during  all  his  years  of 
waiting. 

In  1885,  he  was  again  at  Santa  Fe  assisting  at 
the  consecration  of  Bishop  Bourgade  of  Arizona, 
and  it  can  also  be  readily  understood  that  in  his  con- 
dition of  comparative  freedom  from  the  carking 
cares  which  had  for  years  beset  him,  he  enjoyed  the 
occasion,  which  the  people  of  Santa  Fe  made  a  repe- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  397 

tition  of  the  magnitit'ent  t'elebratioii  when  ten  years 
before  their  great  Archbishop  received  the  insignia 
of  his  high  office. 

Bisliop  ^fachebeuf  dated  his  priestliood  from 
1836,  and  his  year  of  jubilee  was  now  uj>on  him. 
For  forty-nine  years  his  liand  had  been  on  the  })low 
— his  only  cessation  from  labor  was  when  sickness 
made  work  impossible,  and  his  only  vacations  were 
his  numerous  trips  and  journeys  for  the  benefit  of 
his  field.  The  fiftieth  year  was  not  different  from 
the  others,  and  he  would  have  let  it  go  by  like  the 
others  had  not  his  friends  resolved  to  make  at  least 
one  day  of  it  memorable,  even  in  a  life  as  long  and 
as  eventful  as  his. 

For  the  convenience  of  visitors  from  a  distance 
the  date  of  the  celebration  was  set  for  Dec.  16,  1886. 
Most  elaborate  i)reparations  were  made,  and  the 
program  was  fully  carried  out.  Without  giving  the 
details,  it  consisted  of  a  Solemn  Pontifical  Mass  by 
the  Bisho])  himself,  a  jubilee  oration  by  that  ]irince 
of  orators.  Rev.  H.  L.  Magevney,  a  special  address 
from  the  clergy  by  Father  Matz,  one  from  the  laity 
by  the  Hon.  E.  L.  Johnson,  testimonials  in  money 
and  tokens,  and  a  ]niblic  re('e]>tion  which  last(Hl  all 
day  and  far  into  the  night.  The  addresses  were  all 
that  they  should  be,  and  breathed  tlie  spirit  of  grate- 
fulness and  filial  devotion,  and  a  prayer  that  he 
might  live  to  sit  as  Bishop  of  Denver  enthroned  in 
a  cathedral  worthy  of  his  long  labors  and  of  the 
beautiful  city  over  which  he  ruled  as  its  spiritual 
head. 


398  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

The  venerable  Bishop  was  greatly  touched,  and 
in  reply  he  referred  to  his  labors  as  a  priest  and 
bishop,  saying  that  it  had  been  his  constant  aim  to 
seek  first  the  things  that  were  more  essentially  of 
God — the  care  of  souls,  the  instruction  of  the  ignor- 
ant, the  relief  of  the  suffering,  the  protection  of  the 
orphan  and  the  lifting  up  of  the  sinner.  For  this 
he  had  sent  out  priests  and  built  churches,  estab- 
lished houses  of  education,  hospitals  and  asylums, 
and  had  seemingly  neglected  his  cathedral.  ''After 
all,"  he  continued,  ''a  cathedral  is  a  question  of 
money,  of  stone  and  of  mortar,  while  my  work  was, 
and  should  have  been,  a  question  of  souls. ' '  He  said 
that  he  would  rejoice  to  see  the  grand  Cathedral  of 
their  wishes  materialized,  but  he  dared  scarcely  hope 
for  a  consummation  of  their  desires  during  his  life- 
time.   ' '  God  knows  best.    Let  His  will  be  done ! ' ' 

The  ordinary  work  of  Bishop  Machebeuf  dur- 
ing these  years  was  the  same  as  we  have  already 
seen,  but  the  growing  number  of  missions  made  nec- 
essary greater  efforts  to  procure  priests  and  build 
churches,  and  more  constant  travel  to  visit  them. 
For  Denver  he  secured  the  Franciscan  Fathers  and 
gave  them  charge  of  St.  Elizabeth's  church  in  1887, 
with  the  care  of  all  the  Germans  in  the  city.  He  then 
established  St.  Leo's  church  for  the  English-speak- 
ing population  rapidly  increasing  in  West  Denver, 
making  seven  churches  in  Denver  where  eight  years 
before  there  was  but  one. 

In  the  meanwhile  Eome  had  not  given  him  the 
promised  coadjutor,  although  he  had  sent  his  list 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  399 

of  candidates  for  the  office  and  was  waiting  with 
patient  ex}>ectanee.  He  had  his  hopes  and  prefer- 
ences, for  he  knew  tlie  i)oonliar  composition  of  his 
diocese.  The  Mexican  }>()rti()n  of  it  wa.s  of  great  im- 
portance and  constantly  growing.  A  bisliop  must 
understand  the  Mexicans  and  love  tliem,  else,  he 
feared,  they  would  suffer.  Ho  loved  them  and  thoy 
loved  him,  and  when  he  was  among  them  he  was  their 
father  and  they  were  his  little  children.  Tlie  R<?v. 
Father  Brucker,  S.  J.  gives  the  following  short 
paragraph  on  Bisliop  ^facliebeuf 's  love  f^r  the  Mex- 
icans. 

There  can  be  no  doubt  that  Bishop  Machebeuf  had  a  very 
warm  spot  in  his  heart  for  the  ^Mexicans.  The  reason  of  tliis 
was  not  only  because  he  had  first  worked  amonc:  them  in  New 
Mexico  as  vicar  general  of  Bishop  Laniy,  but  jiarficularly  on 
account  of  their  simple  and  lively  Catholic  faith,  and,  we  may 
add,  on  account  of  the  childlike  manifestation^  of  their  love  for 
their  Bishoj).  I'pon  the  occasions  of  his  visitations  he  enjoyed 
as  much  as  they  did  themselves  their  hearty  and  irenerally  very 
noisy  display  for  his  reception,  when  he  encountered  from  80  to 
100  men  on  horseback  ndins:  out  two  or  three  miles  to  meet  him, 
then  nearer  to  the  town  the  various  church  societies  in  proces- 
sion with  banners  flyinpr,  and  all  this  to  the  accompaniment  of 
song,  music  and  fireworks.  He  displayed  also  a  wonderful  pa- 
tience with  all  their  peculiar  ways.  The  ceremony  of  confirma- 
tion, for  instance,  was  a  very  strange  sight  to  American  eyes  — a 
hundred  or  more  babies,  all  crying,  and  at  the  same  time  the 
Bishop  trying  to  make  himself  heard,  and  stopping  out  of  sheer 
exhaustion  to  catch  his  breath. 

He  would  never  pass  a  night  at  a  hotel  if  there  was  any  sort 
of  a  passable  Mexican  house  in  the  j^lace  where  lie  could  get 
accommodations.  I  well  remember  one  occasion  at  Del  Norte— 
I  wished  to  take  him  to  the  Windsor  Hotel,  as  we  had  no  pas- 
toral residence  in  the  place  at  that  time,  but  the  good  Bishop 
exclaimed:  "Ah,  let  me  alone  with  your  Windsor  Hotel!  I  will 
stay  over  night  with  my  old  friend  Don  Nereo  Montoya." 
Montoya  was  a  genuine  old  patriarch  and  the  best  Catholic  in 


400  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 


the  vicinity,  but  he  was  not  a  rich  man.  So  we  went  to  his 
house,  where  he  gave  us  the  best  room  he  had,  but  as  he  had 
but  one  room  to  spare  and  only  one  bed  in  it,  we  divided  the 
bedding  and  I  slept  at  the  Bishop's  feet. 

His  patience  in  hearing  their  confessions  was  something 
wonderful,  and  he*  would  sit  for  hours  until  the  last  one  had  a 
chance  to  go,  and  he  had  the  same  condescending  kindness  for 
the  little  children. 

Some  months  before  the  official  appointment 
of  a  coadjutor  was  made  Bishop  Machebenf  had 
private  advices  from  Rome,  and  was  very  much 
pleased  with  the  prospective  outcome  of  the  matter. 
In  a  heart  to  heart  talk  at  his  own  fireside  with  his 
old-time  friend,  the  venerable  Father  Ussel,  he  said : 

Yes,  a  coadjutor  is  to  be  given  me.  I  am  getting  old,  and 
there  is  work  for  two.  For  some  time  I  feared  that  Rome 
might  send  me  an  outside  man,  either  a  German  or  an  Irishman. 
Understand,  however,  that  I  have  no  prejudices  against  these 
nationalities — the  opposite  would  be  nearer  the  truth— but  this 
far  west— in  New  Mexico,  Arizona  and  Colorado— the  popula- 
tion is  an  amalgamation  of  all  nations,  with  the  Mexican  pre- 
dominant. The  clergy  is  mostly  European,  yet  we  are  all  in 
America  and  in  time  must  all  be  Americanized,  and  a  very  spe- 
cial man  is  required  at  the  head  of  the  Church  here.  An  East- 
ern man  would  hardly  suit,  and  Father  Eguillon  of  Santa  Fe, 
of  whom  you  are  thinking,  would  not  do.  He  knows  veiy  little 
English,  and  he  is  too  old  to  accommodate  himself  to  conditions 
here  where  there  are  so  many  Americans  and  a  mixed  clergy. 
He  is  a  saintly  man,  and  his  virtues  would  be  appreciated  at 
their  full  value,  but  he  would  not  wield  the  influence  which  a 
bishoi>  should  have  in  a  community  so  progressive  as  we  have 
in  Colorado. 

I  know  now  who  it  will  be.  I  have  reliable  information 
that  it  will  be  Father  Matz,  and  I  am  glad  to  think  that  it  is  so. 
I  must  tell  you  that  he  was  my  choice  from  the  very  first.  I 
judged  him  fit  for  the  place,  and  I  know  of  no  one  more  worthy 
of  the  position.  I  ordained  him  and  he  has  always  given  full 
satisfaction  in  both  parish  and  school  work.  He  is  well  liked 
by  priests  and  people — a  man  of  study,  and  easily  the  peer  of 
any  priest  in  Colorado  or  New  Mexico.     Born  in  Europe,  but 


LIFE  OF  lUSllOl'  MACHEHEl'F.  401 

identified  with  America  since  his  early  years,  he  will  understand 
how  to  deal  with  the  French,  the  Italian  and  other  European 
priests  in  the  coninioii  land  of  their  adoption,  and  he  has 
the  advantage  of  knowin":  Enj^lish,  {""rench,  German  and  Ital- 
ian, and  sufficient  Spanish  to  treat  with  the  Mexicans.  My 
poor  Mexicans  will  have  a  father  in  Father  Matz.  With  all 
their  defects — or  rather  their  simplicity — they  have  the  ardent 
faith  that  removes  mountains.  During  all  my  years  in  Colorado. 
New  Mexico  and  Arizona  I  have  felt  so  much  at  home  amonp 
these  good  people,  and  were  it  in  my  power  to  select  I  would 
choose  my  place  as  bishop  among  them.  The  American,  the 
German  and  the  Irish  Catholic  is  really  good,  hut  give  me  the 
childlike  and  incomparable  faith  of  the  good  Mexican.  Father 
Matz  has  a  good  heart,  I  know  him  well,  and  I  am  sure  he  will 
show  himself  the  friend  and  father  of  my  faithful  Mexicans. 

It  is  tme  that  Father  Matz  is  young,  but  a  young  man  is 
best  for  this  young  diocese,  for  he  will  have  more  energy  to  push 
forward  the  work  for  more  churches,  more  schools,  and  for  a 
more  early  realization  of  the  new  cathedral. 

We  must  not  misunderstand  Bishop  Machebeuf  s 
love  for  the  Mexicans, — or  rather,  we  must  not  mis- 
understand the  Mexicans.  These  were  not  of  the 
type  built  up  by  Ruxton,  nor  were  they  such  as 
Bishop  Lamy  and  Father  Machebeuf  found  them 
in  1851.  Neither  were  they  such  as  they  have  almost 
invariably  been  represented  by  later  tourists,  whose 
information  has  been  gleaned  j)rincipally  from 
hand-books  of  Mexico  written  in  New  England — 
nor  as  pictured  by  broken-down,  one-horse  preach- 
ers, whose  only  chance  of  a  free  support  is  from  the 
sympathy  aroused  by  their  tales  of  imaginary  super- 
stitions, ignorance,  degradation  and  barbarism, — 
nor  even  as  represented  by  crafty  politicians  for 
their  own  personal  ends.  Neither,  again,  should  we 
judge  them  by  the  floating  specimens  met  with  in  the 
slums  of  our  border  cities  and    towns.      We  would 


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402  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

grieve  to  see  the  American  nation  judged  by  similar 
specimens  of  its  citizens;  let  us  be  as  fair  towards 
others  as  we  would  desire  that  others  should  be  to- 
wards us.  The  Mexicans  of  to-day  have  the  benefit 
of  half  a  century  of  Americanizing  influences,  and 
of  Christianizing  efforts  whose  effects  their  childlike 
confidence  and  reverent  nature  have  caused  them  to 
drink  in  as  the  atmosphere  around  them.  Bishop 
Machebeuf  may  have  found  them  poor  and  compara- 
tively uneducated,  but  he  found  them  charitable,  lov- 
ing, sincerely  religious,  simple  in  their  lives  and 
without  affectation.  Thus  he  judged  them,  and  his 
love  for  them  did  him  honor. 


CHAPTER  XXV. 

A  Coadjutor.  — Consecration  of  Bishop  Matz.  — Continned 
Work.  — Death  of  Archbishop  Lamy. — New  Reliirious  Orders  of 
Men  and  WonuMi.— At  Washiniiton.  — Accidents.  — Sudden  Wan- 
\ng  of  Vitality. — Death.  — Surprise  and  Ret^ret  of  Everyone.— 
The  Funeral.— Touching  Incident.— Death  of  Father  Raverdy. 

On  June  12,  1887,  Bisliop  Macliebeuf  received 
the  news  from  Rome  that  Father  Matz  had  aotually 
been  named  as  his  coadjutor  with  tlie  rip:lit  of  suc- 
cession. This  news  was  an  indication  also  that  the 
Vicariate  of  Colorado  was  to  give  way  to  the  Dio- 
cese of  Denver,  and  that  the  title  which  he  had 
borne  for  nineteen  years  as  its  Vicar  Apostolic 
would  be  changed  foi-  the  newer  and  more  regular 
title  of  Bi.shop  of  Denver.  By  Brief  of  August  16, 
1887,  the  anniversary  of  his  consecration,  these 
changes  were  made,  and  on  August  19,  the  Bulls 
were  issued  constituting  the  Rev.  Nicholas  C.  Matz 
"Bisliop  of  Telmessa  in  part.  inf.  and  Coadjutor 
with  the  right  of  succession  to  the  Right  Rev.  Joseph 
P.  Machebeuf,  recently  proclaimed  Bishop  of  Den- 
ver.'* 

It  was  the  intention  of  Bishop-elect  Matz  to  re- 
ceive episcopal  con.«iecration  from  Bishop  Mache- 
beuf, at  whose  hands  he  had  received  the  priestly 
unction,  but  owing  to  the  presence  of  Archbishop 
Salpointe  of  Santa  Fe  to  take  part  in  the  ceremony. 
Bishop  Machebeuf  yielded  to  the  etiquette  of  the 
circumstances  and  acted  as  first  assistant  consecra- 


404  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

tor  to  the  Metropolitan.  The  office  of  second  assist- 
ant was  filled  by  the  Mitred  Abbot  Frowenus  Con- 
rad, 0.  S.  B.  of  Conception,  Missouri. 

The  appointment  of  a  coadjutor  was  not  the 
signal  for  Bishop  Machebeuf  to  retire  from  active 
life.  As  he  had  said,  there  was  work  for  two,  and 
his  share  in  it  was  as  yet  the  responsible  and  more 
active  half.  The  many  railroads  being  built 
throughout  the  state  made  traveling  easier  for  him, 
but  he  made  his  trips  more  frequent  on  that  ac- 
count, and  it  was  his  custom  to  send  his  buggy  be- 
fore him  to  the  end  of  a  line  of  railroad  to  enable 
him  to  continue  his  trips  into  the  valleys  beyond  and 
over  the  mountains  to  the  remotest  parts  of  the  dio- 
cese. 

On  Feb.  13,  1888,  Archbishop  Lamy,  his  life- 
long friend  and  more  than  brother,  was  called  to  re- 
ceive his  eternal  crown.  The  news  of  his  death 
grieved  and  saddened  Bishop  Machebeuf,  but  he 
hastened  to  Santa  Fe  to  pay  his  last  tribute  of  love 
to  all  that  was  mortal  of  him  who  had  been  the 
sharer  in  his  labors,  in  his  trials,  in  his  joys  and  in 
his  affections  for  fifty  years.  At  the  funeral  he 
spoke,  if  speaking  it  could  be  called,  through  tears 
and  sobs,  as  only  he  could  speak  of  the  dear  dead 
friend,  and  he  uttered  the  unconscious  prophecy 
that,  as  he  had  now  seen  the  angel  come  to  announce 
the  term  of  that  long  life,  which  was  even  shorter 
than  his  own,  his  own  call  would  come  next,  when  he 
would  be  aggregated  to  the  ever  increasing  number 


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LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  405 

of  those  wlioiii  God  was  gathering  on  the  shores  of 
eternity. 

If  Bishop  Machebeuf  anticipated  an  early  death 
he  did  not  evince  any  special  fear  at  its  coming,  and 
his  preparation  for  it  was  like  that  of  St.  Aloysius 
of  Gonzaga,  for  it  consisted  in  a  strict  and  literal 
fulfilment  of  the  obligations  imposed  upon  him  by 
his  position  in  the  Cliurch  of  God.  If  possible  his 
care  of  those  under  his  charge  seemed  to  increase 
and  he  visited  his  churches,  schools,  hospitals  and 
asylums  with  greater  frequency  than  ever.  He  also 
multiplied  them  as  fast  as  his  resources  and  in- 
fluence could  come  to  the  aid  of  circumstances.  He 
called  the  Benedictine  Fathers  and  the  Dominicans 
and  gave  them  locations  in  the  diocese,  and  the 
Benedictine  and  Franciscan  Sisters  and  placed  them 
in  schools  and  hospitals,  and  he  increased  the  num- 
ber of  his  clergy  and  renewed  and  refreshed  them 
by  retreats,  and  by  encouraging  them  to  a  strict  and 
regularly  ordered  priestly  life  as  far  as  the  distract- 
ing cares  and  duties  of  missionary  travel  would 
pennit.  He  had  lived  such  a  life  himself  under 
every  possible  condition,  and  he  asked  no  one  to  do 
what  he  had  not  already  done.  The  details  of  his 
work,  and  the  establishment  of  new  churches, 
schools  and  other  institutions  became  so  numerous 
that  a  recital  of  them  would  become  monotonous, 
and  lead  us  beyond  the  scope  of  biography. 

Outwardly  Bishop  Machebeuf  appeared  to  be 
in  good  health,  but  time  was  working  its  inevitable 
changes.    In  1888  he  journeyed  to  Washington  to  be 


406  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

present  at  the  laying  of  the  corner-stone  of  the 
Catholic  University,  and  he  seemed  surprised  to  find 
liimself  so  worn  out  by  the  long  journey  and  the  long 
ceremonies.  He  was  obliged  to  lean  upon  something 
for  support,  and  to  seek  assistance  to  steady  his 
steps  in  walking.  A  dizziness  would  come  over  him. 
much  to  his  surprise,  for  the  premonitions  of  old 
age  were  new  to  him  and  he  was  loth  to  recognize 
them.  Like  most  of  us,  he  thought  that  he  could  re- 
main young  as  long  as  his  heart  was  young,  and  he 
never  felt  that  growing  old. 

It  had  been  jestingly  remarked  that  Bishop 
Machebeuf  would  never  die  in  his  bed.  How  nearly 
that  came  to  being  true  we  shall  presently  see.  His 
restless  activity  was  such  that  it  would  not  permit 
him  to  remain  in  bed  unless  he  was  seriously  ill. 

He  had  several  serious  attacks  of  illness  during 
his  life,  and  several  accidents  which  might  have 
been  attended  with  far  more  serious  consequences. 
In  1863  his  limb  was  broken;  in  April,  1876,  his 
buggy  was  upset  upon  the  streets  of  Denver,  and  for 
a  week  he  was  perforce  an  invalid;  in  October,  1877, 
he  was  thrown  upon  the  rocks  and  his  buggy  broken 
to  pieces  near  Lake  City;  in  1886  he  fell  into  the 
basement  of  his  own  house  through  a  trap-door  care- 
lessly left  open  by  the  hired  man,  and  his  ankle  was 
so  badly  wrenched  that  he  was  confined  to  his  house 
for  weeks  with  the  injured  member  in  a  plaster  cast, 
and  just  before  Easter,  1889,  in  turning  to  avoid  a 
street-car  while  driving  in  Denver  with  Bishop  Bor- 
gess  of  Detroit,  the  wheel  of  his  buggy  caught  in 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  407 

the  rail  of  the  track  and  was  broken,  and  he  was 
thrown  out  with  such  force  that  he  was  picked  up 
bruised  and  blee<lin^  profusely'  from  injuries  to  \m 
head  and  arm. 

Apparently  these  shocks  were  but  temporary  in 
their  effects,  yet  they  could  not  fail  to  loosen  in  some 
degree  the  compactness  of  his  physical  organiza- 
tion and  weaken  the  power  of  its  resistance.  His 
indomitable  will  fortified  his  body,  which  was  so  ac- 
customed to  finding  its  "rest  in  action"  that  it 
would  not  be  strange  if  when  death  came  it  found 
him  standing  on  his  feet. 

We  have  heard  of 

" The  wonderful  one-hoss  shay. 

That  was  built  in  such  a  logical  way 
It  ran  a  hundred  years  to  a  day. 

And   then,  of  a  sudden 

it  went  to  pieces  all  at  once. 

All  at  once,  and  nothing  first. 

Just  as  bubbles  «1<>  when  tliey  burst." 

Bishop  Machebeuf  had  reserved  for  himself  a 
little  room  at  St.  Vincent's  Orphanage,  where  he 
was  wont  to  retire  for  a  few  days  when  overbur- 
dened with  business  and  overrun  with  visitors.  Here 
he  wrote  his  letters  and  found  time  to  relieve  the 
pressure  of  affairs,  and  here  he  enjoyed  a  few  hours 
relaxation  from  all  care,  in  watching  the  amuse- 
ments of  innocent  childhood.  Returning  to  Denver 
from  a  pastoral  trip  on  July  3,  1889,  he  went  to  his 
favorite  retreat  at  the  Orphanage,  and  here  the 
angel  of  death  crept  close  upon  him  unawares.  A 
slight  dysentery;   a  giving  way   of  the  system;   a 


408  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

rapid  waning  of  life,  and  the  angel  entered.  Be- 
queathing all  his  temporalities  to  his  successor,  he 
received  the  last  sacraments  with  piety  and  resigna- 
tion from  the  hands  of  Bishop  Matz,  and  calmly  ex- 
pired on  the  morning  of  July  10,  1889,  while  weep- 
ing Sisters  knelt  and  prayed,  and  his  Coadjutor  gave 
him  the  final  blessing  of  that  Church  which  he  had  so 
long  and  so  faithfully  served. 

The  news  of  Bishop  Machebeuf 's  death  was  the 
first  notice  that  any  one  except  those  in  immediate 
attendance  upon  him  had  of  his  illness,  and  it  came 
as  a  shock  paralyzing  speech  and  thought.  Men 
looked  at  one  another  dumbfounded  and  incredulous, 
and  when  the  truth  bore  in  upon  them  there  was  a 
universal  expression  of  sorrow.  No  man  ever  lived 
in  Colorado  whose  death  caused  such  general  regret, 
and  public  and  private  interest  could  have  been  no 
more  profoundly  stirred  by  the  sudden  disappear- 
ance of  Pike's  Peak  from  the  range  of  mountains 
than  it  was  by  the  unlooked-for  passing  of  Bishop 
Machebeuf. 

The  body  was  reverently  borne  to  the  chapel  of 
the  Sisters  of  Loretto  where  he  had  been  accustomed 
to  saying  his  morning  mass  when  at  home,  and  there 
it  rested,  while  Sisters  and  priests  and  people 
watched  and  prayed  around  it  until  the  evening  of 
July  15,  when  it  was  taken  to  his  humble  Cathedral 
to  lie  in  state  until  the  funeral  the  next  day. 

On  the  morning  of  July  16,  the  Office  of  the 
Dead  was  chanted  by  nearly  100  priests,  and  the 
funeral  mass  was  celebrated  pontifically  by  Bishop 


IJKK  OK  HlSllOP  MACHEBEUF.  409 

Matz.  Archbishop  Salpointe  occupied  the  throne 
and  a  number  of  other  Bisliops  were  present  in  the 
sanctuary,  while  tlirongs  of  people  filled  the  body  of 
the  church  and  the  street  outside.  After  the  absolu- 
tions by  the  different  prelates  the  funeral  cortege 
formed  and  wended  its  way  to  the  Academy  of  Lor- 
etto,  and  there,  under  an  immense  canvas  awning, 
the  sad  procession  rested  while  the  Rev.  Hugh  Mag- 
evney,  S.  J.  from  an  elevated  platform  preached  the 
funeral  sermon  to  the  multitude  whom  no  churcli  in 
tlie  West  could  hold.  The  audience  was  as  varied 
and  as  representative  as  any  that  ever  before  had 
gatliered  in  Colorado,  for  business  was  almost  en- 
tirely suspended  and  the  business  men  of  the  city, 
as  well  as  thousands  of  others,  came  to  offer  their 
tribute  of  respect  to  their  dead  friend,  and  many 
of  them  showed  their  depth  of  feeling  by  the  silent 
tear  which  tliej'*  let  fall  upon  the  bier. 

A  temporary  tomb  was  prepared  beneath  the 
sanctuary  of  the  humble  cliapel  of  Loretto,  and  there 
the  remains  were  laid  until  they  miglit  find  a  perma- 
nent resting-place  in  the  permanent  Cathedral  of  the 
diocese  of  which  he  was  the  First  Bishop. 

A  touching  incident  occurred  at  the  close  of  the 
church  services  and  })efore  the  body  was  borne  aw.iy. 
Bishop  ]\rachebeuf 's  faithful  friend  and  vicar  gen- 
eral. Father  Raverdj^  had  gone  to  Europe  some  time 
before  on  business  connected  with  the  diocese.  Ser- 
iously ill  himself  from  a  fatal  liver  trouble,  he 
stopped  at  C'liicago  upon  his  return  trip  to  rest  for 
a  few  days,  and  there  the  news  of  Bishop  Mache- 


410  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

beuf's  death  reached  him.  Hurrying  forward  he 
reached  Denver  exhausted  and  with  barely  strength 
enough  to  reach  his  bed.  As  the  services  of  the  fu- 
neral were  finishing,  his  wasted  form  supported  by 
two  assistants,  was  seen  approaching,  while  the 
crowd  fell  back  to  give  him  way.  A  chair  was 
placed  for  him  near  the  coffin,  and  he  sat  for  some 
time  silently  gazing  on  the  face  of  the  dead,  his  own 
face  wet  with  the  falling  tears.  God  alone  knows 
what  his  thoughts  were,  but,  in  silence  still,  he  rose 
and  was  assisted  back  to  his  bed,  from  which  in  a 
few  short  weeks  he  was  called  by  death  to  join  him 
with  whom  he  had  been  so  closely  associated  during 
life.  Lovely  and  cofnely  in  their  life,  even  in  death 
they  were  not  divided.    (II  Kings,  ch.  i,  ver.  23.) 


CHAPTER  XX VJ. 

Estimates  of  Bishop  Machebeuf. — First  Impressions. — 
Activity. — Earnestness.  — Simplicity. — Learning.  — No  Politician. 
—  Social  Qualities. — Financial  Operations.— As  a  Priest.— As  a 
Bishoj..— His  Work. -APOSTLE  OF  COLORADO. 

Tlie  liistoiy  of  Bisliop  Machebeuf  would  not  Ik* 
complete  without  a  few  words  of  coiimient  ujk)d 
him  as  an  individual,  as  a  priest,  as  a  bishop,  and  as 
an  administrator.  This  is,  perhaps,  the  hardest  part 
of  tlie  work  of  a  ])ioo:rapher,  hut  twenty-four  years 
of  intimate  accjuaintance  with  Bishop  Machebeuf, 
and  a  study  of  his  career,  as  set  forth  in  the  preced- 
ing pages,  should  give  the  writer  sufficient  grounds 
upon  which  to  base  a  fair  estimate  of  tlie  man  and 
his  motives.     His  works  speak  for  themselves. 

The  first  time  the  writer  saw  Father  Machebeuf 
was  on  Sunday,  June  18,  1865,  while  he  was  saying 
mass  in  the  first  little  church  of  Denver.  The  special 
impression  made  then,  and  which  has  never  been  for- 
gotten, was  that  he  was  a  man  of  a  very  advance<l 
age.  In  reality  he  liad  not  yet  completed  his  fifty 
tliird  year,  but  his  hair  was  turning  grey,  and  his 
face  was  as  thin  and  wrinkled  as  that  of  a  man  of 
eighty.  The  twenty-five  years  of  such  mission 
ary  life  as  he  had  lived  seemed  to  have  left  him 
a  weather-beaten  wreck  near  the  limit  of  its  power 
to  hold  longer  together.  Strange  as  it  may  appear, 
that  impression  could  never  afterwards  be  felt,  and 
even  when   Bishop  Nfacliebeuf  lay  in   his  <'oniii   the 


412  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

writer  could  see  nothing  of  the  worn-out,  decrepit 
features  of  his  first  impression,  but  a  strong,  rugged 
face  that  might  have  braved  many  more  years  of 
storm  and  sunshine. 

In  form  Bishop  Machebeuf  was  below  medium 
height  and  of  slight  build.  In  spite  of  his  lameness 
his  movements  were  rapid,  and  he  never  remained 
long  in  any  one  place  or  position.  He  seemed  to  be 
all  energy,  activity,  and  business,  and  he  was  not 
more  earnest  in  his  pontifical  ceremonies,  or  in  plan- 
ning a  church,  than  he  was  in  directing  the  smallest 
altar  boy,  or  showing  his  traveling  companion  how 
to  fry  a  beefsteak.  He  was  not  handsome,  but  there 
was  a  kindness  in  his  face  which  made  you  forget 
all  about  that,  and  there  was  an  irresistible  attrac- 
tion about  him  when  you  were  sufficiently  acquainted 
with  him  to  engage  in  familiar  conversation.  He 
was  easy  to  become  acquainted  with,  but  he  had  a 
dread  of  ''society"  and  pompous  people,  and  felt 
more  free  and  at  home  among  the  poor  and  humble, 
with  a  special  liking  for  the  Sisters  and  their  pupils. 
He  was  very  sensitive  to  the  sufferings  of  others, 
and  the  veriest  tramp  did  not  appeal  to  him  in  vain. 
His  temper  was  even,  although  he  knew  how  to  scold 
upon  occasion,  yet,  that  over,  his  next  word  would 
be  as  calm  and  pleasant  as  a  brother's  greeting,  and 
no  harsh  or  revengeful  feelings  ever  found  lodg- 
ment in  his  gentle  breast. 

Mentally  he  was  naturally  bright,  but  his  deli- 
cate health  prevented  him  from  making  very  pro- 
found studies  in  his  youth,  and  his  constant  mission- 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  413 

ary  labors  left  liim  small  ()|)]K)rtnnity  for  metliodical 
study  in  his  after  life,  lie  knew  his  theology  well, 
was  well  versed  in  Scripture,  and  could  preach  a 
good  sermon  or  get  up  a  lecture  on  religious  sub 
jeets  upon  very  short  notice.  He  cared  little  for 
science,  and  the  iKjpular  questions  of  the  day  inter 
ested  him  only  in  so  far  as  they  bore  upon  religion 
or  his  special  work.  He  spoke  and  wrote  English 
very  well  for  one  who  had  learned  it  so  late  in  life, 
but  he  was,  probably,  more  proficient  in  Spanish, 
which  bore  a  closer  analogy  to  his  mother  tongue. 
His  pastorals  were  plain  practical  sermons,  or  sen- 
sible talks  u]>on  his  subjects  with  no  attempt  at 
rhetoric  or  display. 

Bishop  Machebeuf  never  allied  liimself  with 
any  political  party,  nor  had  lie  any  use  for  politics 
as  such.  The  authors  of  a  sketcli  of  Bishop  Mache- 
beuf, written  shortly  after  his  death,  said: 

Many  wlio  think  llioy  knew  Bishop  Machebeuf,  yet  who 
merely  knew  him  as  he  appeared  to  them  in  his  later  years,  a 
simple  ^rey-haired  old  man,  small  of  stature,  limpinp;  painfully, 
no  plih-ton»!:ued  talker  uov  shifty  politician,  (alas,  that  it  ever 
could  be  said  of  one  of  G»)d's  anointed  that  he  ever  knew  the 
devious  ways  of  the  politician)  will  never  know  the  greatness 
of  the  man. 

Bishop  MaclielR'uf  had  too  imicli  honor  and 
honesty,  and  too  real  an  appreciation  of  his  own  ex- 
alted calling  ever  to  become  a  ])olitician  in  the  or- 
dinary sense  of  the  word,  but  he  took  an  interest  in 
public  questions  u]x>n  high  and  moral  grounds.  In 
1870  he  spoke  from  his  pulpit  against  woman's  suff- 
rage when  that  question  was  being  agitated  by  those 


414  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

who  were  called  "short-haired  women  and  long- 
haired men,"  basing  his  arguments  on  Scripture, 
morality,  and  woman's  best  place  in  society,  and  his 
lecture  was  printed  by  request  in  pamphlet  form. 
Again,  in  1876,  he  appeared  before  the  Consti- 
tutional Convention  of  Colorado  and  made  an  ap- 
peal for  the  freedom  of  education,  but,  apart  from 
these  occasions,  he  was  never  known  to  mingle  in 
civic  strife. 

Socially  Bishop  Machebeuf  was  very  compan- 
ionable with  his  priests.  He  never  kept  them  at  a 
distance,  but  drew  them  near  to  him  and  was  in 
their  midst  like  a  father,  or  rather,  like  an  elder 
brother.  This  familiarity  was  not  of  the  kind  that 
breeds  contempt,  but  sets  one  at  ease  without  lessen- 
ing the  feeling  of  respect.  Occasionally  some  one 
might  comment  upon  his  peculiarities  or  imitate  his 
manner,  but  it  was  always  when  he  was  out  of  sight 
and  hearing. 

Anent  his  financial  operations  there  was  a  di- 
versity of  opinions; — some  asserting  that  he  was  a 
millionaire,  and  others  that  he  was  poorer  than  a 
pauper,  for  his  debts  would  outweigh  his  posses- 
sions. Both  were  wrong  in  this,  but  all  were  right 
in  believing  that  he  was  not  a  skillful  financier.  We 
have  seen  all  along  that  financial  worry  was  the 
bane  of  his  life,  yet  it  was  said  that  few  men  ever 
liad  better  opportunities  for  amassing  a  fortune. 

The  causes  of  his  failure  to  become  wealthy 
can  easily  be  explained  if  we  examine  them  calmly 
and  rationally.     Some  of  them  lay  within  himself 


LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF.  415 

and  were  therefore  unavoidable;  others  were  out- 
side and  adventitious,  but  not  less  active  aud  ef- 
fective. 

Bishop  Machebeuf  was  no  miser  and  did  not 
love  money  for  its  own  sake.  He  valued  it  only  for 
what  it  could  do,  and  he  was  not  able  to  keep  it 
when  he  saw  a  place  where  he  thought  it  would  be 
well  employed.  He  was  thoroughly  devoted  to  his 
work,  and  willing  to  make  any  sacrifice  to  increase 
the  influence  of  the  Church  and  spread  religion.  He 
never  spared  his  own  person  when  religion  was  in 
question,  and  his  goods  were  less  to  him  than  his 
life.  Knowing  by  his  own  experience  what  hard- 
ship was  he  sympathized  strongly  with  those  in 
trouble  and  was  disposed  to  aid  them  as  far  as  he 
was  able.  He  had  an  unbounded  confidence  in  God, 
that  He  would  i)rovide  tlie  means  wlien  He  was  the 
end  proposed,  and  he  had  a  firm  aud  lasting  faith 
in  the  future  of  Colorado.  Add  to  all  of  these  his 
apparent  inability  to  keep  systematic  accounts  to 
show  him  his  exact  standing,  and  we  have  the  in- 
terior and  personal  reasons  why  Bishop  Machebeuf 
could  never  be  a  wealthy  man.  These  same  disposi- 
tions might  also  make  him  a  spendthrift,  but  he  had 
too  much  prudence  to  indulge  in  needless  waste,  and 
too  little  reckless  daring  to  become  a  speculator. 

The  external  causes  came  from  the  times  in 
which  he  lived,  and  his  own  peculiar  circumstances. 
ITe  had  to  build  up  the  Church  in  Colorado  from 
nothing,  and  he  was  not  content  to  establish  it  for 
the  present  alone,  but  he  looked  far  into  the  future. 


416  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Whenever  a  town  or  settlement  showed  signs  of  be- 
ing permanent  Bishop  Machebeuf  was  on  the  spot 
to  secure  locations  for  churches  and  schools,  and 
he  did  not  wait  for  the  people  to  pay  for  them ;  this 
he  did  himself  with  his  own  funds  when  the  people 
did  not  have  the  money,  and  he  often  borrowed  for 
this  purpose,  and  then  again  to  help  in  the  erection 
of  the  necessary  buildings.  Interest  was  as  high 
as  5  per  cent  a  month  in  the  beginning,  and  he  re- 
joiced in  later  years  when  he  got  money  at  12  per 
cent  a  year. 

Many  of  his  properties  naturally  turned  out 
valueless  when  the  towns  did  not  fulfill  expectations. 
The  accounts  of  his  own  parish  show  a  deficit  in  the 
annual  revenue  for  current  expenses,  thus  causing 
an  ever-increasing  debt  to  add  to  that  created  by 
the  cost  of  the  buildings.  Many  of  the  parishes,  also, 
began  improvements  beyond  their  resources,  and 
when  hopelessly  involved  they  would  appeal  to 
Bishop  Machebeuf.  Imprudent  pastors  could,  and 
did,  leave  the  parish  and  the  diocese,  but  the  Bishop 
was  always  there  to  ''hold  the  bag,"  and  many  of 
these  churches  never  re-imbursed  Bishop  Mache- 
beuf for  the  outlay.  Taxes  also  were  enormous, 
and  all  combined  to  force  him  to  greater  loans  and 
increased  interest — or  failure. 

He  was  often  blamed  for  not  selling  some  of  his 
property,  but  at  such  times  prices  were  low  and 
he  had  a  firm  confidence  that  times  would  grow  bet- 
ter and  values  rise.  But,  in  fact,  he  seldom  missed 
a  chance  for  a  good  sale.     Sometimes  he  was  even 


UFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBF.UF.  417 

blanie<l  for  selling:,  t'spccially  in  later  years  when 
people  remembered  tliat  he  sohl  the  inafniificent 
eourt  house  blook  for  $18,000,  but  these  |>eople  for- 
ijot  tliat  the  growtli  of  Denver  was  not  in  that  di- 
rection at  the  time,  nor  did  tliey  seem  to  i<MneinlKT 
that  tlie  count}'  oommissioners  were  bhimed  for  pay- 
ing: $18,000  for  a  piece  of  ground  which  the  rigliteous 
said  was  not  worth  more  than  $12,000, 

Any  one  can  look  hack,  but  few  can  look  for- 
ward with  anything  like  certainty  and  hundreds  of 
others  were  as  enthusiastic  as  Bishop  Machebenf 
over  tlie  future  of  Denver  and  Colorado,  and  just  as 
much  in  the  dark  as  to  what  wore  the  best  invest- 
ments, and  few  of  tliem  came  out  better  than  he  did 
in  the  end.  If  we  had  foreknowledge  there  would  be 
others  as  wise,  and  it  would  come  to  the  same  in  the 
end.  Bisho]>  Machebeuf  was  embarrassed  during 
his  lifetime,  and  his  successor  was  embarrassed  for 
some  years  afterwards,  but  in  the  final  outcome  all 
tui-ned  out  well,  and  the  Church  of  Colorado  has 
reason  to  thank  Bishop  Machebeuf  for  his  far- 
reaching  efforts  and  enthusiastic  foresiglit.  He  die<l 
neither  a  millionaire  nor  a  pau])er,  but  left  euougli 
to  pay  all  his  obligations  with  interest,  and  a  sur- 
plus which  went  to  help  needy  cliurches  and  insti- 
tutions to  wliicli  he  liiTiiscif  would  probably  have 
applied  it. 

As  a  priest  Bishop  Machebeuf  might  be  taken 
as  a  model  of  regularity  in  his  private  life,  and  his 
daily  mass  and  otTicc  were  by  no  means  the  limit 
of  his  devotions.     Even  on  his  trii)8  he  carried  his 


418  LIFE  OF  BISHOP  MACHEBEUF. 

Testament,  his  Imitation  and  Ms  books  of  spiritual 
reading  and  meditation,  and  his  Rosary,  which  long 
ago  he  resolved  to  recite  "at  least  once  a  day,"  was 
never  forgotten. 

As  a  bishop — Well,  some  malicious  one  re- 
marked, that  when  Father  Machebeuf  was  made 
a  bishop  the  Church  lost  a  good  missionary  without 
gaining  a  bishop!  Surely,  the  first  part  of  this  re- 
mark was  false,  for  Bishop  Machebeuf  never  ceased 
to  be  the  same  untiring  missionary  as  long  as  he 
lived,  and  of  the  groundlessness  of  the  second  part 
we  can  judge  when  we  look  at  the  work  he  did  in  the 
years  of  his  episcopacy,  and  conclude,  as  we  must, 
that  the  grand  and  imposing  structure  of  the  Cath- 
olic Church  in  Colorado  to-day  is  built  upon  the 
foundation  that  he  laid  and  strengthened  with  the 
labors  and  sacrifices  of  such  years  as  none  can  un- 
derstand without  having  gone  through  them.  He 
had  his  faults,  and  they  worried  those  who  were 
close  to  him.  Some  of  us  showed  our  impatience  at 
them,  and  now  we  accept  the  humiliation  of  con- 
fessing it,  but  neither  we,  nor  any  one  else,  denied 
his  virtues,  which  grow  upon  us  as  we  recede  from 
him,  while  the  small  faults  are  long  since  forgotten. 

There  is  an  honored  list  of  Bishops  in  the 
American  Church,  such  as  may  be  found  in  any  new 
country  but  nowhere  else,  and  those  upon  the  list 
might  not  fit  in  other  places  and  other  times,  but 
they  were  great  men  in  their  special  positions.  They 
were  the  pioneer  Bishops  of  America, — men  who 
kept  at  the  front  in  our  westward-moving  civiliza- 


I.IFK  OF  BISHOF"  MACHEBKUF.  419 

tion — wlio  did  the  work  of  the  pioneer  an<l  lived 
the  life  of  the  pioneer — who  went  into  the  wilder 
iiess  and  cleared  it  up  to  make  it  inliabitahle  for 
those  who  oaine  aft<M-  them — who  ^av^e  religion  a 
form  and  foundation,  and  started  it  successfully 
upon  its  forward  movement.  At  the  head  of  this  list 
you  will  find  a  Flaget,  and  beneath  will  be  the  name 
of  a  Brute,  a  Rosati,  n  Fenwiok,  a  Loras,  a  Cretin, 
a  Lamy,  and  others.  The  list  is  now,  |>erhaps, 
closed,  for  the  necessity  has  passed  for  such  mis- 
sionaries of  the  old  school  in  the  United  States,  but 
it  did  not  close  until  it  had  inscribed  njMin  it  the 
name  of  Machebruf. 

When  Father  Machebeuf  came  to  Colorado  in 
1860  he  was  alone  with  Father  Raverdy,  without  a 
single  church,  or  roof  over  his  head;  wiien  he  was 
made  bishop  he  had  but  three  i)riests  within  his  jur- 
isdiction; when  he  died  the  Diocese  of  Denver 
counted  64  priests,  102  churches  and  chapels,  9 
academies,  1  college,  1  orphan  asylum,  1  house  of 
refuge,  10  hospitals,  and  over  3,000  diildrcn  in  Cath- 
olic schools! 

This  was  primarily  the  work  of  one  man,  and 
that  man  was  Bishoj)  Machebeuf.  In  contemplating 
it  we  must  concede  that  its  author  was  a  great  prie^st, 
a  great  bisho]),  and  merited  well  the  title  by  which 
posterity  shall  know  him— THE  APOSTLE  OF 
COLORADO. 

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