Journal of the Museum of New Mexico, the Archaeological Society of New Mexico, the Santa Fe Society of the Archaeological Institute of America, 第 21-22 卷Museum of New Mexico, 1926 |
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第 94 頁 - He was a member of the Association of the Bar of the City of New York, the New York State Bar Association and the American Bar Association.
第 22 頁 - AM ; and the Annual Meeting of the Managing Committee of the American School of Classical Studies in Rome...
第 263 頁 - The School will direct the expeditions of the local Societies in their respective fields, maintain archaeological researches in the various culture areas of the American continent, direct the work of fellows, and collaborate...
第 74 頁 - I cannot express my surprise at beholding a small, stoop-shouldered man, with reddish hair, freckled face, soft blue eyes, and nothing to indicate extraordinary courage or daring.
第 496 頁 - In New Mexico he always awoke a young man; not until he rose and began to shave did he realize that he was growing older. His first consciousness was a sense of the light dry wind blowing in through the windows, with the fragrance of hot sun and sage-brush and sweet clover; a wind that made one's body feel light and one's heart cry "To-day, to-day,
第 48 頁 - ... ornaments and clothing, to be broken and rent upon the killing-place, that they may go on with their departed owner. When old men meet and part you may see that each takes the other's hand to his mouth and breathes from it; and that when they smoke they blow the first six puffs to different directions. Every man wears a little pouch which money will not unlock. Each knows words which he may not utter aloud in any finite presence. Each has goings out and comings in which none must spy upon. And...
第 44 頁 - ... romance. How old is that mysterious sky city no man may know. In the far gray past Acoma stood atop the Mesa Encantada, three miles north; but a mighty throe of nature toppled down the vast ladder-rock which gave sole adit to that dizzy perch — twice as high as the now Acoma. The people were left homeless in the plain, where they were tending their crops; and three doomed women, left at home, were shut aloft to perish upon the accursed cliff. But when the Spanish world-finders saw this magic...
第 45 頁 - States patent. Of this area the great majority is available only for grazing ; but the valley wherein the mesa stands, the well-watered valley of the San Jose, twelve miles northwest, wherein is their summer pueblo of Acomita, and some minor areas, are threaded with irrigating ditches, and rustle with corn and wheat, chile, beans, and wee peach orchards and melon patches. Their crops are adequate. They have enough to eat, enough to sell for luxuries. The dark store-rooms in their curious houses are...
第 47 頁 - ... marching homeward in the sunset glow with their careless head-burdens. Across the far, smooth valley the curling gramma is dotted with broad herds of horses, cattle, burros: and back in the surrounding wilderness of table-lands are great flocks of sheep. Nightly, as the sun falls back upon the huge black pillow of the Mesa Prieta, the hundreds of horses and burros are driven to the mesa's top by a new trail which has been builded with infinite toil since peace came. By the old trails — which...
第 68 頁 - Living with my Indian friends I found I was a stranger in my native land. As time went on the outward aspect of nature remained the same but a change was wrought in me. I learned to hear the echoes of a time when every living thing, even the sky, had a voice. That voice devoutly heard by the ancient people of America I desired to make audible to others.