More About San Carlos
Mission and Monterey
As we have seen in the preceding chapter,
Monterey was the capital of the Spanish Possessions
in California, consequently San Carlos Mission was
the headquarters of Junípero Serra. And what
was not San Carlos Mission of Carmelo in the days
of her glory! We are in a maze of thought as
to how to begin to tell her story. Of the beauty
of the spot where this mission was built we have already
spoken, as well as of how the golden valley of Carmelo
came to be named. And here we may well exclaim
with that dear English Saint of the thirteenth century,
Saint Simon Stock, who invoked the Immaculate Virgin
with the following beautiful lines:
“Carmel’s
fair flower
Rod blossom laden
Smile
on thy dower
Meek Mother Maiden
None
equals thee.
Give us a sign
Thou
dost protect us
Mark us for thine
Guide
and direct us
Star of the Sea.”
A more perfect replica of the country
surrounding the shrine of Our Lady of Mount Carmel
in Palestine would be hard to find, and the “Meek
Mother-Maiden” did give many a sign of her protection
to her clients in this new Carmel of the West.
And it was at San Carlos Mission of Carmelo, that
the superiors of the different missions convened and
gave accounts of their work and numbers of baptisms
etc. to the Father President. And how glowing
are the records of those accounts! Here on festival
days after the religious services were held social
gatherings and entertainment’s of the purest
yet merriest order. Marriages, baptisms, all
notable events had their share of attention. The
hospitality of the missions, the care and kindness
shown to the Indians, the numerous flocks, harvests
and orchards which embellished them under the wonderful
management of the good Fathers, all existed in copious
measure at San Carlos.
The huge, beautiful bells of this
mission the chimes of which were heard clearly in
Monterey were cracked during the years when the mission
was neglected but some of the pieces were later recast
and as far as known the present bells of the mission
were made from them.
We cannot consider a sketch of this
mission however brief, complete, without giving due
credit to the Very Reverend Angelo Casanova, parish
priest of Monterey from 1869 until the time of his
death in 1893. This zealous priest undertook
the work of restoring the mission for a portion of
it was in ruins, and to-day there would be but little
of San Carlos to see and admire but for Father Casanova’s
timely work of restoration, which he accomplished
with some help of friends, but chiefly with his own
private fortune which he inherited. Many a time
was Father Casanova seen assisting the laborers with
his own hands. And what a happy day it was for
Monterey when the first Mass was sung in the restored
mission after years of vandalism and neglect!
The old statues which had escaped the ravages of time
were replaced in their niches, the sanctuary lamp
was re-lighted for the Sacramental Presence once more
enthroned on His altar and the organ pealed forth
the ancient Latin hymns of the Church once more.
Another very significant event of this restoration
was that Father Casanova had the four bodies contained
in the vaults of the mission exhumed and placed on
new vaults, built however near the original spots
“on the gospel side of the altar, within the
sanctuary.” The four bodies are the remains
of Fathers Junípero Serra, Juan Crespi, Francisco
de Lasuen and Julian Lopez. Another good outcome
of this event was that it exploded the utterly unfounded
story that a Spanish ship had carried away the remains
of Junípero Serra to Spain. The vestments
on each body were found in a perfect state of preservation
at the time this work was done in 1882.
For years the saintly Serra’s
body was buried under a pile of debris, but his “sepulchre
has become glorious” in spite of all. And
since the restoration of this mission, the feast of
Saint Charles Borromeo, (its Patron Saint) has again
been celebrated here every November the twenty-fourth,
and a relic of Saint Charles which Father Junípero
Serra brought from Spain, is as of old carried in
procession. While this is of course a Catholic
festival, reverent visitors of various creeds attend
it. The mission is guarded by a care-taker, living
in the premises of what remains of the old mission
orchard.
It was also due to Father Casanova,
that Mrs. Leland Stanford donated, in 1890, the Serra
Monument which crowns a slope just above the spot
where this wonderful missionary said his first Mass
in Monterey.
We cannot give sufficient credit to
Reverend Raymond Mestres, the present parish
priest of Monterey, and a Spaniard from the Province
of Catalonia, like Junípero Serra and many of
the early missionaries. Father Mestres has
given time, energy and noble efforts unstintingly to
perpetuate the memory of Junípero Serra and to
more fully restore not only San Carlos Mission and
San Carlos Church, but is encouraging a movement to
restore if possible all the California Missions according
to their traditional and historical plans; may his
great enterprise be blessed with all the radiance
of crowning success!
We will have ample reason to speak
more of Father Mestres’ good work elsewhere
in this sketch, hence we will pass into Monterey itself.
Monterey was named after the Spanish Viceroy of Mexico,
who at the time of her discovery, was the Count of
Monterey. As we have many times noted this city
was of royal birth. Unlike any of the other Presidios,
her Presidio was el Presidio Real, the chapel attached
to it la Capilla Real, and the ships which sailed
the blue waters of her crescent bay were the ships
of the Royal Navy of Spain. No mission town was
without its glories, its fascinating history or delightful
surroundings, but Monterey was like a fair empress
of them all. Yet no jealousy or feelings of rivalry
were felt for Monterey by her sister towns, nor was
her right to the sceptre ever contested. From
the time that Sebastian Vizcaino placed her on his
map in 1602 and glowingly described her beautiful
harbor, noble forests and majestic hills, Spain focused
her attention on Monterey, and when her Port was at
last found by Portola, and the stout old ship San
Antonio under the command of Captain Juan Perez entered
her harbor on May 31st, 1770, without any discussion
or preamble she was made the capital of New Spain.
The news of her discovery and of Junípero
Serra celebrating Mass on her shores were sent with
all possible haste to the Viceroy of the Spanish possessions
in Mexico and to good Don Jose Galvez, also a complete
statement of her discovery was drawn up and sent to
the Court of Spain. And how were these news received?
Solemn masses of thanksgiving were celebrated in some
of the Spanish cathedrals, attended by many of the
highest religious, civil and military authorities,
while congratulations from every side poured into
King Carlos and his Viceroy. And all this exultation
over the discovery of the lovely spot we all know and
love so well! Monterey, like a “pearl of
great price” had been hard to find, but like
a “pearl of great price” was worth the
quest. Beautiful Monterey with her shores decked
with Vizcainos Cross since 1602, Monterey with her
bay blue like a turquoise, matching the azure of heaven,
Monterey with her forests and flowers, with her Valley
of Carmelo and glorious sunsets, adding to natures
charms, her historical and sacred atmosphere, her
landmarks and the improvements of man. No wonder
thousands yearly throng this gifted spot of God’s
earth!
As may be needless to say, Monterey,
became the center of the social life, beauty and culture
of the mission towns. From Monterey, inspiration
flowed as from a fountain head. And even to this
day she is irresistible. Even to this day, in
spite of the many sad scenes and oblivious years which
have stamped their trace upon her loveliness and impaired
her regal splendor, her charm is told by her landmarks
and crowned by her natural fortress of hills, her
forests and flower robed meadows, and lulled at evening
by the murmur of the iridescent waters of her bay
reflecting the sunset splendors of the sky.
About 1810 Monterey was ravaged by
buccaneers under Bluetcher, who was such a terror
to many sea-port towns, these pirates sailed up the
Pacific Coast, and appeared in Monterey Bay in four
large vessels arriving at midnight. Before they
could be driven out of the town they set fire to some
of the Spanish Presidio homes and carried away precious
jewels and silver belonging to the Spanish ladies,
and provisions from the garrison.
The former Capilla Real de San Carlos
is now the parish church of Monterey, guarding like
a fond mother all that remains of the massive silver
altar vessels and candelabras, paintings, statues,
vestments, manuscripts and archives of the pioneer
missionaries of this mission.
Among the modern attractions of Monterey
we must not fail to mention Hotel Del Monte built
and owned by the Pacific Improvement Company, and
the many beautiful drives constructed by the same,
company. Mr. Frank Powers was the founder of
the flourishing settlement of Carmel-by-the-Sea, a
few minutes walk from San Carlos Mission and a favorite
resort of artists and literateurs. These with
many others have been no small contributors to the
old Capital. Thus while we deplore years of vandalism,
and the thousands who have joined the “careless
throng” we can always turn to the pleasing contrast
of sympathizers and friends who are always, willing
to give “honor to whom honor is due,”
and in doing so have spared neither purse nor efforts
in aiding those who under difficulties have guarded
the flame of tradition and love of the splendid past
with its bright galaxy of “heroes, martyrs, saints.”
True, the glowing embers often smouldered beneath a
debris of neglect and even harsh misrepresentation
but were not and could not be extinguished. And
now faithful hearts may beat fast with holy joy for
the feeble light fanned by loving zéphyrs has
burst into a glowing flame destined to diffuse its
love and influence to all, regardless of creed, race
or station.