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FROM SAN FRANCISCO TO ONE CORNER OF MEXICO. 245
in any part of the world than in the
harbor of Mazatlan. The bold El Creston, the “fori” commanding the harbor,
and a long row of one-storied houses on
the north; the long lines of white surf
breaking on an extended sand-bar, (upon
which, too, several vessels have been
wrecked,) and the islands Pajaros and
Venado on the south; and on the east,
the picturesque palm and cocoanut trees, growing alike among
the huts of the poor as the palacelike houses of the rich, are surpassingly beautiful.
Now let us go ashore, as the
custom-house officers by this time
have made all things right with
the captain. After our boat has
threaded its way among the small
schooners at anchor to the beach,
a crowd of men run into the
water, and before we are scarcely
aware of it they have us on their
shoulders, and when they have
set us down on dry land, they
know what to do with the “plata”
that is handed them for their services.
Volunteers now muster around us in
numbers, vociferously requesting the
privilege of showing us to the best hotel,
and as one is generally considered sufficient for so great an undertaking, we
select that one, and in fifteen minutes
find ourselves well provided for at the
Hotel Nacional, Mons. F. Maille, proprietor, where an excellent appetite is lost
without any regret, seeing that the viands
are good and all well cooked.
The first impression received by a toreigner, onlanding at Mazatlan, is, that it
is a city of prisons, as every window is
protected by strong iron bars on the outside. This is necessary no doubt, as but
little glass is used, the climate being too
hot to allow of it. This is apparent
throughout Mexico. Most of the buildings are one-story only in hight, and look
very gloomy from the street; but as soon
as you enter the court-yard, almost every
dwelling resembles a miniature castle—
the fragrant flowers and orange blossoms
with which they are adorned are no less
grateful to the sense of smelling than
to that of sight, agreeably surprising us.
Mazatlan is the largest and most populous Mexican city upon the Pacific Coast,
with a population of nearly fourteen
MEXICAN METHOD OF CARRYING WATER.
thousand souls, and from her position
commands much of the commerce, with
all the drawbacks of a but poorly protected harbor (and which could be made
one of the best, with but a comparatively
small outlay.) Owing to its position to
California, since the gold discovery, it
has increased its size and population
more than ten fold, and her well-built
rows of business stores and houses, and
well-paved streets, are no doubt in a great
measure indebted to California. Money
is plentiful ; business is active. Most of
her importations, however, are direct
from Europe, and a large portion of the
heavy business men are foreigners. The
Mexican officials are for the most part
gentlemanly and liberal-minded men,
and none more so than the intelligent
Commandante of this port, giving no unnecessary trouble to such foreigners as
conduct themselves with propriety. Unfortunately all have not been of the lat-